ONE NIGHT STAND WITH MY NANNY
Jacob had a way of getting what he wanted by just… taking it.
She shook her head and got up from bed, a weird wobbly feeling almost pulling her back to the mattress. Oh. . . it wasn't a wobbly feeling after all. It seemed the wet dream had really caused some damage. She had the strange impression that Jacob's arms were around her, strong and warm, pulling her back to bed. There was even a tingling sensation on her lips as though he had kissed her. She licked her lips slowly and blinked her eyes, snapping out of it. “I'm losing it,” she muttered to herself, prancing about the room. Things like that only happened in storybooks, no? Real women didn't react to men that way. They could never, thi