Eden’s pov:
That night, I dreamt of Hunter’s hazel eyes following me like a caress, and him claiming me like a beast that had been starved for ages… Waking up, startled, and hungry for him, I realized with a startled gasp that despite my years of crushing on Sebastian, this was my first wet dream.
“Get a grip, girl,” I chided myself before leaving the bed, ready to scrub the desire and his scent off me.
At school, everybody talked about the dance that was to take place the day after tomorrow. I knew that everyone would be dressed to the nines. It was an occasion for the girls to show off, on the arms of the ones they loved or had a crush on.
It was an event Clarissa had brought up many times since the start of the year, even telling me that we should both go with Sebastian – claimin
