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My lips tipped up at the corners.

She was making zero sense.

How fucking cute.

She shifted again, this time putting her face into my neck before saying, “Forget the spoons.”

I chuckled, which caused her to shift again, this time fully on top of me.

I shifted with her so she wasn’t lying on my side, my hand going to her ass to hold her in place.

I tried to tell myself that too many years separated us—not to mention she was a damn delinquent, even if she was a cute delinquent—but my body didn’t seem to give a shit.

“Mmmm,” she murmured, sinking into me further.

Her face was pillowed on my hard chest, her cheeks pressed into the buttons of my shirt.

Her pussy was pressed against my hard cock, and I had to close my eyes to keep myself from shifting against her. Pressing harder into her softness.

“Best spoon ever.”

My hands moved almost on their own volition, my fingers finding the lace on her backside with both sets of fingers.

I teased the edges of the lace with my fingers, trying really hard not to go farther than the cheeks of her ass.

But then she started to shift against me, small movements at first that turned into bigger ones.

Then she sat upright and stared at me.

She had two button marks on her left cheek.

Her straight, black hair was a mess around her face, most of it having escaped the bun she’d had it haphazardly placed in last night.

Her eyes were soft with sleep, and her face was a plethora of lines from my uniform shirt creasing it.

She blinked those gray eyes that I’d always been slightly obsessed with at me and said, “I’m dreaming, aren’t I?”

I shook my head slowly. “No.”

“Are you sure?”

I nodded. “Pretty sure.”

“I’ve daydreamed about this for so long that I feel like maybe it’s a dream, and my dream Black would say exactly what you are saying right now.”

“You dream about me?”

My question caused a little furrow to appear between her brows, and she looked down at her pants-free lower half.

Then she stiffened. “I, uh, don’t sleep well in clothes. I’m sorry.”

She shifted and felt my hard cock against her core and froze.

“I noticed.” I chuckled. “Though, I can’t say that I got too offended.”

Her eyes trailed down the length of my body and said, “We fell asleep.”

I nodded.