I woke up from another wild sex dream again this morning… Noah had taken me in the elevator this time, making me moan louder with every floor we rode higher and higher. By the time we reached the top floor, I was orgasming so hard that the next thing I knew, I was awake and sitting up in bed—wishing it had been real instead of a dream. 

Just about every morning had gone the same way for the past three weeks, waking up with a desire so intense that I’d been having a really hard ...