Dreaming Of You

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT|R18|SLIGHT BDSM
This had got to be a dream.

Because there was no way in hell Declan 'The Bull' Rinaldo was standing in front of me in nothing but low-slung jeans and white fluffy towel draped over his broad muscular shoulder.

Had I mentioned he was half-naked?

Of all the people in this small slice of San Isidro, Alaminos, bakit si Declan ang natagpuan ko rito sa maliit na cabin sa may kakahuyan?

Dear Lord, I swore I wasn't stalking him. Sure, I stalked him online, but not in real life!

Sure I had thousands of pictures of him in my phone. I had thousands more stored in the cloud, too. Magazine covers, billboard photos, paparazzi shots-the one where he wore nothing but underwear... And when I watched those adult videos, I would sometimes imagine the man was Declan, too...