PRESTONEmma hasn’t drifted from my mind since the moment I left her in her room last night. I’d wanted to stay, but I figured it’d be weird if I told her that. Plus, I’d already barged in on her. I didn’t really see any option but to let her have her space, and for me to return back to the guesthouse.But even though I wasn’t with her, she never left my mind.Not when I had to take yet another cold shower to the memories of the way she moaned my name. Not when I crawled into bed and realized how empty it felt and how quiet the house seemed. Not even when I fell asleep.I dreamed of her, something that is completely unlike me. Typically, when I dream, it’s football related. It’s hard for me to get my thoughts to turn off, so instead of resting, I’ll come up with new plays, pick apart our opponent’s defense, or even think of ways to keep the guys hyped during the season.Not last night. Even in my dreams, Emma took up all the space.“Hey, Preston. You still listening?” Ethan’s voice pu
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