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    “Délicieux, ma belle. You are so beautiful,” he growled in a husky voice.
    I heard the sounds of his clothes hitting the floor just before his strong hands gripped my thighs. The tip of his erection pressed at the entrance of my mound causing me to moan softly. Pulling away, his fingers gently grazed back and forth across the wet fabric between my legs, teasing me; making me bite my lip in an attempt to withhold the groan that was desperate to escape. Quickly, he pushed my thong aside. A moment later, I felt his finger gently trailing through my soaked slit, probing my entrance, but not quite entering me. I couldn’t contain the moan that ripped from my throat. Without conscious thought, I opened my legs wider, trying to convey my need for more.
    “You’re so wet for me , mon amour.” He rasped, his voice husky with desire.
    “Rise and shine lazy bones!” Suzie said, waking me out of yet another super fucking hot, erotic dream. This was the third dream this week, and each time it seemed as if I knew what was going to happen before it did; and upon waking, I’d find my horny body craving this dream man. That’s because all the freaky shit is already in your head, duh!
    I never saw the man’s face, but there was something about the sexy French voice that made my body respond to him, even when wide-awake. It was the weirdest thing. I felt a tad bit guilty about my French dream man, since he wasn’t Adam, but convinced myself that going a week with no sex would force anyone to fantasize. Suzie for sure would agree with my logic.
    “Why are you here so early?” I asked through squinted eyes that tried to the brightly lit room filled with morning sun.
    “Umm, don’t you remember ? You have a super important test to take today. You know your ass needs me here to hold your hand, so I don’t know why you even ask,” she teased, and smiled as she placed her bag down on the chair.
    I shook my head and smiled . I knew that my friend was worried about me, but just couldn’t bring herself to voice it aloud. Suzie was the rock in our dynamic trio and Diana was the voice of sweet, soft, reason. I, on the other hand, was the mess they happily attempted to fix, and it made me sad. I didn’t want to cause my friends to worry; but here I was, yet again, in the position to be taken care of instead of taking care of them.
    “You know I love you right?” I whispered and sat up in the unbelievably comfortable hospital bed. The memory-foam-type mattress hugged the contours of my body like a glove. It was as if I was sleeping on clouds. Since when did hospitals provide such luxurious beds? The same question arose each time I moved across the velvet feeling sheets.
    “Yeah, yeah, I love you too,” she murmured before bending over to unlace her shoes, her hair falling over her head in a mess of curls. Carefully , she reached over and pulled each shoe off, leaving her black and purple striped socks on. She climbed into the hospital bed with me and asked, “So…who do you want to take you?”
    She lifted her head and looked me in the eyes awaiting an answer , but I had no idea what the heck she was talking about, “Huh? What are you talking about?” I asked her.
    She shifted on the bed, roll ed onto her stomach, and supported herself on her elbows. “When I walked into your room I heard you say ‘just take me.’ At first, I thought you were awake but when I got closer, I realized you were talking in your sleep. What were you dreaming about?”
    The realization that Suzie heard me begging my French dream man to ‘take me’ made my cheeks red with embarrassment. My dreams about the mystery man were far from tame, mundane, sex. No, this man was passionate and powerful. His strong, capable hands made me weak with the slightest touch. His sculpted, smooth, yet hard chest felt unbelievable under my fingertips. When he took my body with his skilled, thick, shaft I was in heaven, and never wanted it to end as he