That night, as I snuggled under the large quilt that was placed on the cabin bed, I dreamt of green, seductive eyes that bore into my very soul when they looked at me. I dreamt of powerful arms enveloping me and strong hands doing wicked things to my body. I dreamt of Tripp Carson.
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