Had one of those vivid dreams that leaves you aching when you wake up. Not a nightmare—something far more dangerous. I was back in Aincrad, but instead of clearing floors, we were in a hidden hot spring we’d discovered. The steam was so thick you could barely see, but I could feel his hands sliding over my wet skin, his cock pressing against my lower back. He was whispering all the filthy things he wanted to do to me, and I just kept begging him to take me right there against the rocks. Woke up with my hand between my thighs and my sheets soaked. It’s unsettling how the mind mixes memory with pure, raw want. Anyone else have dreams that feel too real? (And no, I’m not sharing the hot spring coordinates. Find your own.) 😈