With a hint of a smile, Claudia gently clutched the lightweight blanket, looking down as she whispered, "Is it bedtime?"

“Do you want me to switch off the Lights?"

"Yes, please."

The room was bathed in shadows almost immediately after her reply. Even with eyes strained in the darkness, all Claudia could discern was

Bennett's figure next to her.

A sudden chill made her pause, only to feel a large hand encircle her waist and draw her closer to his embrace.

Claudia's heart raced, her lips caught between her teeth.

She felt a warmth enveloping her cheek and instinctively tilted upwards.

In the dim light, his dark eyes fixated on her with intent. He asked softly, "Can I have a goodnight kiss?"

“Absolutely not!"

“Sweetheart, Listen to your friend. Let's cherish a close moment."

With a playful grin and leaning forward, Bennett softly met her lips, exploring the softness gently.

Claudia wasn't sure when she drifted off to sleep. That night, she experienced an incredibly vivid wet dream.

This dream was clearer than any she remembered, Laden with minute details.

As she woke up, Claudia realized that the sun had already risen. Bennett was missing from his spot beside her. Touching her warm cheek.

... she exhaled deeply in relief.

She was grateful Bennett wasn't around. The thought of facing him was daunting, given her recent dream,

Last night in her dream, she passionately tore Bennett's clothes, taking the lead in their intimate moment.

No, she shouldn't remember it anymore!

The very memory made her cheeks burn in embarrassment!

Claudia gave her face a few light slaps to shake off the lingering daze.

As Claudia patted her face, Bennett, who had recently finished swimming, entered the room by pushing the door open. He was dressed in a comfortably draped bathrobe.

His deep gaze settled on her, “Morning to you, Mrs. Dreskin finally resting on her flushed face.

Feeling butterflies in her stomach, Claudia replied, "Good morning."