Chapter 89

"You're not dreaming," Felix confirmed and let go of his cheek.

Luca rubbed his cheek as he moved his jaws, checking if it got dislocated or not. "You should tone down your strength a bit. You almost got my jaws dislocated."

"Thank you. I'll do my best to control it," Felix said. Then he went to the door. Halting there, he looked back, "If you need my assistance, call me. I'll be with the staff downstairs." Then, he left.

Luca jumped down from the bed as soon as Felix got out of the room. He flipped the comforter and checked for traces from last night's activity. But, to his dismay, he found nothing. The sheets were as clean as new. It was as if he was never engaged in sex with the mysterious woman.

"A wet dream?" he mumbled alone. "It was so vivid and felt so real, even my whole body felt so sore," he added and then grimaced when he tried to stretch.