Cassie shifted in bed, the sheets catching, a warmth spreading over her as she felt kisses being pressed to the inside of her thigh, her placid acceptance melting away with Thelma's giggles.
She threw the blankets back and glared down at Thelma's wicked smile. "You have got to stop doing this."
"Have I?" Thelma asked, fingertips tracing hearts over the ones on her knickers. "Because there's nothing to say a girl can't have a little fun in the privacy of her own dreams.
I know I have a lot of fun in mine."
Cassie fell back against the pillow in exasperation. "This isn't a dream. This is you, fucking with me."
"Well, I'm trying to but you're not making it very easy," Thelma teased before kissing her way back up to Cassie's lips. "It is
a dream, Cass, I promise."
"You're only saying that to get into my dream-pants. I know you too well," Cassie said, shaking her head.
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