Tomboy
Damn, what kind of a dream was that?
A knock sounded on her door and Kane entered almost immediately "good morning. You need to hurry up or we will both be late to work."
Seeing him standing there, talking to her, Olivia couldn't stop herself from picturing him with the Kane in her dream who was kissing every part of her body, her gaze trailed down, remembering the perfect body with well defined abs she saw and fire was lighted in her body, she wanted to rip off his clothes to know if his body is as perfect like in her dream. She shuddered and shook her head, shaking off the image from her mind.