Jaden’s POV

I didn’t sleep much after the dream.

My alarm went off at 6:30 a.m., but I’d already been lying there, staring at the ceiling, replaying every second of Lucas’s mouth on me.

My body still hummed with heat. My heart still beat a little too fast.

This was a terrible idea.

And yet, I was already dressing up for him.

Soft cream shirt, fitted gray slacks, a thin gold chain. I dabbed a little perfume on my neck, just enough for him to notice if he got ...