Chapter One

When Karen awoke with a start and shot upright in bed, she realised her boyfriend of eleven months, Peter, was staring at her incredulously.

“What?” she said, defensively. She’d only just woken up, what could she have possibly done wrong? Stolen the duvet, maybe?

“You woke me up about five minutes ago. You were tossing and turning and you clobbered me on the back. You were also moaning and panting like you were having the best sex of your life!”

As Peter’s words sank in, Karen suddenly became aware of the ache between her legs and the decidedly damp sensation in her crotch. She gasped, and the dream came back to her. God, that would explain her unconscious behaviour and the fact she’d woken up feeling as horny as fuck, then. She’d had a seriously sexy dream. Practically pornographic, actually.

She’d been… she gasped again as she remembered. Bloody hell—she’d been shagging two men at once! Thankfully, one of them had been Peter, so she didn’t have to lie to boost his ego. But the other man in her dream was a total surprise. It was Gabriel, Peter’s best friend. She didn’t even like the arrogant bastard, so it came as a total shock to her to discover that she’d dreamt about sleeping with him.

“Well?” Peter said, interrupting her reverie, his expression expectant. “Are you going to share with the class?”

“All right,” she replied with a frown, “no need to get shirty with me. I can’t...