Free See You in My Dreams by Jess Dee Page A

top of their game and loving every minute of it.
    But the work was hard and relentless, and gave Nathan precious few moments to himself. Which was why he’d spent two months in Queensland. Nathan didn’t go into too much detail about what the business was, just told Sophie its success afforded him the opportunity to take such a long break—and to live in the lap of luxury.
    They laughed about how their lives had taken different paths, and about how they lived in different worlds, yet they’d still managed to meet. Still managed to find these two days to enjoy each other’s company.
    With every moment that passed, Sophie found herself liking Nathan more and more. Neither her dreams nor her research had prepared her for the easy camaraderie that flowed between them. She could hardly believe she felt so comfortable and so good about herself with the man who seduced her so thoroughly while she slept.
    Couldn’t believe she’d shared so much personal information with him.
    She wondered what the psychological theory would say about opening up so completely to someone you only knew from your dreams. Freud would have had a field day with her.
    Briefly, Sophie toyed with the idea of telling him about the dreams but decided against it. She and Nathan were growing close. But not close enough that he wouldn’t think her a little crazy if she told him she’d seen him every night for ten years—before they’d ever met.
    She still struggled with the concept herself.
    It was also on the tip of her tongue to tell Nathan she wished it were more than two days. She wished it were a lifetime. But she didn’t. She thought it wiser to keep that to herself too. No reason to dump her feelings on him. Especially since her feelings seemed to be evolving into something a whole lot more than sexual attraction.
    There were things that just weren’t appropriate to tell a bloke you were having a fling with. Especially a bloke who lived in another country. The fact that you feared you were falling hard for him was one. The fact that you’d dreamed about him—or his eyes at any rate—for the preceding ten years was another. Said bloke would beat a retreat so hasty, Sophie would still smell burning rubber months after he’d left.
     
     
    Time was running out, Nathan knew.
    He needed to meet the band in just a couple of hours to prepare for tonight’s concert.
    But a couple of hours still afforded him a lifetime of rapture with Sophie. Well, he intended to cram a lifetime of rapture into the next few hours, anyway. He rolled off the couch and caught Sophie in his arms, lifting her up.
    “What—? Where are we going?”
    “Outside.” He reached over to grab a paper bag from the kitchen counter. The same bag he’d managed to take a condom from before Sophie had seduced him on the couch. Then with his arms and hands full of her and everything they might need, he walked them onto the balcony, grateful for the privacy provided by the shaded glass. “I dr…fantasized about this last night,” he whispered. “You and me, naked, in the spa.”
    A delicious thrill ran through her belly. She nipped his shoulder. “And what were you and I doing in your fantasy, naked in the spa?”
    Nathan kissed her, gratifyingly aware of the soft purring-like sounds that vibrated through her ribs. “Everything.”
    He dropped the packet on the floor before stepping carefully into the hot water. Then he leaned over to set her down carefully on the seat.
    Before he’d straightened his back, Sophie turned around and nuzzled her nose into his groin.
    Nathan froze.
    Holy fuck . That felt incredible.
    Her hot breath blew over his shaft, sending shivers up his spine. Hell, the woman made him shivery.
    And then she made him shake as she licked the head of his dick. Just once.
    It was all it took. Drops of pre-come spilled from his tip. Sophie made a soft purring sound and licked him again, sweeping away the drops with her tongue. More leaked out. She lapped them up