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or my life without him. We might have only met four months ago, but I felt like I had been waiting for him my whole existence. I had never been boy obsessed before. One impulsive action led to my demise. Had I not skipped class that day, we might not be here. Together.
    My heart hammered against my ribs. S urely I was going to have a heart condition after all the insanity I’ve been living with lately. Knowing that I had only a few minutes before his speedy arrival, I rushed into the house and bolted up to my room.
    Biting my nails, I sat on the bed. And waited. What else could I do?
    Lunar waddled under my feet, weaving in and out of my legs. He sat on the floor looking up at me with those baby eyes and let out the tiniest, pathetic meow. Leaning down, I picked up the little fur ball and snuggled him under my chin.
    “ Lunar, you’re such a little pest.” His presence was a small comfort. Oh the simple life. He just purred, loving any and all attention.
    Tingles skirted on the back of my neck, and I knew he had arrived. Lunar’s ears perked up, and I lifted my eyes to meet his in the doorway. He engulfed the entrance. Gavin was many things.
    Drool-worthy.
    Dreaming.
    Dangerously sexy.
    A deadly combo. It was impossible to control the effect his presence had on my heart. Not to mention the dancing fireflies in my belly. Smirking at me, he sauntered into the room, and I stared memorizing the lines of his face. Every detail. His eyes were always the cincher for me, sealing the deal with just one glance.
    “ You couldn’t manage one day without seeing me?” His smile was filled with cockiness that for some ungodly reason I found attractive. He sat next to me on the bed, the mattress squeaking under his weight.
    Gosh. Have an inflated ego much? I hated that I was going to burst his bubble. “Funny,” I replied snarky. I blamed it on nervous tension. Lunar scampered to Gavin and I folded my hands together. “Actually I need to tell you something.” How was I going to get the words out? Where did I even start?
    He raised his silver studded brow. “Are you going to finally tell me what’s been bugging you?”
    And to think I thought I was fooling anyone. Apparently not. I dropped my head into my hands. “God. I don’t know where to start.” My voice cracked, and a giant lump got stuck in my throat.
    He heard the apprehension in my tone and tears suddenly welled in my eyes.
    Emotional overload.
    Reaching for me, he wrapped his arms around my shoulders, pulling me to him. “Bri, hey it’s going to be okay.” His fingers stroked my hair.
    And to think the last time we had been in my room, it had been an entirely different vibe. Steamy and hot. Now it was dreary and stifling.
    H e waited patiently, and I clung onto him like a lifeline, listening to his heart race. The zeal between was reassuring. Swallowing hard, I forced myself to continue what I started. “It’s about my dreams,” I mumbled against his shirt, not wanting to let go just yet. I inhaled his woodsy scent, wishing I could bottle it up.
    Then s uddenly I realized that a huge amount of my anxiety had disappeared. There was a stream of warmth and tingles coming from his body. Pulling back, I gazed into his sparkling sapphire eyes, concluding he was using magic on me. “Are you spelling me?” I asked.
    His eyes glinted with mischief. “I just wanted to help you relax.”
    I pulled my hand from his , and his eyes sharpened. “I don’t know why I didn’t tell you this sooner,” I said bulldozing full steam ahead. “I should have realized it was important.”
    “Tell me what? ” The glint left his eyes, and his expression turned stony.
    Holy moly. This was so much harder than I envisioned. “I’ve dreamscaped before. A lot actually. I just didn’t know it.” Now I had his full attention.
    “What do you mean a lot?”
    I cringed and wiped my sweaty palms on my jeans. “Umm. I don’t know, since I can remember. I thought they were just dreams,