10

I gasp for air as I push myself awake. I have sweat dripping down my face – I shiver slightly as the cool wind meets my sweat. My shirt has risen to my tummy, and I do not attempt to lower it – it’s not like there’s anyone here. I clench my thighs, feeling my underwear soaked from my juices. I groan and let my head fall to my pillow – why did I have to have a sex dream about the man I loathe?

I close my eyes and try to recall the dream, which turns out to be a huge mistake. As if I was not in control of my body – which I think I wasn’t and Lexus was – I felt my hand play with the hem of my undies. I heard myself whimper, as I imagined Leonidas’ hand strongly wrapped around my neck. That rush of being dominated by him in the bathroom came flooding back. I let my hand slip under my undies, wishing it was his hand instead. My finger had barely touched my sex until I hear somebody clear their throat.

Leonidas’ Pov

I pull up the zip to my jeans and pull away from the whimpering female that