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and was greeted by the maid who was in charge of cleaning, she observed that the house contained antiques and she was a very huge fa

in her sleep revealing dimpled cheeks. He wondered what it was she was dreaming of that was making her smile that way. He bent and planted a kiss on her forehead, she sighed and muttered the name Jakes which caused him to pause in his step. Blood rushed into his head and anger flooded his mind, who the hell was Jakes, he thought and considered waking her up to ask the question but changed his mind. They were going to talk about it in the morning, he saw she had prepared a meal for him but did not touch it as he was still angry that she had mentioned a man’s name in her sleep. Serena was having the most wonderful dream, she was with Jakes and all of her problems were non existent, they had gotten married and he was the most loving of all husbands. A hand was caressing her breast, it was Jakes and she loved it. She moaned under her breath, pressing his hand over her breast, her hands trailing over his well sculpted chest. She heard him groan as his mouth closed over her nipples and his hand trailed down to raise her nightgown and caress her clit. The most wonderful of all feelings assaulted her senses and she opened up wider for him to continue fingering her, the things she was feeling were so real she wondered if she was actually in a dream or the dream was being married to that arrogant man. She opened her eyes slowly and saw Damon’s face buried in her chest, his mouth on her nipples. She screamed and threw him off, gathering her nightie over her chest as he watched her with hooded sensual eyes. “Are you crazy? What the fuck are you doing?” “Who is Jakes?” He threw at her “My ex boyfriend” “What hap