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I opened my eyes slowly, unwilling to succ.u.mb the sweet dream I had been having. I realized it wasn't a dream, as I felt Lucian's arm around my waist, pressing my back against his chest. His legs entwined with mine under the sheets, his breath in my hair, fanning my neck. It hadn't been a dream. Lucian had made love to me last night in the most sensual, tender manner. I felt my cheeks heat and my body burn anew as I recalled the beautiful memories. It was an experience I had never had before and never thought I would have. Actually, I never thought such an experience could even exist. How could a single kiss make my head spin? A light touch burn my skin? My heart skipped a beat as I felt Lucian's arm tighten around my waist. "Lucian? Are you awake?" I whispered. "Hmm…" he said in a sleepy voice. Then it was quiet for a while. Had he gone back to sleep? Slowly, I turned around to face him. His eyes were closed but I knew he was half awake. May