“Did you think I would leave with no way back to you?” he whispers in my ear. “Alex …” I raise my head from his chest and look into his eyes, which are a brighter blue than the ocean. In the background, the crashing of the waves is rhythmic and soothing, and the sun is very warm. As I turn and scoop up some of the sand particles around us, I realize they’re too perfect. Not a single piece of beach glass, no seaweed. Where are the bottle caps I remember? The broken up shells that would stick to my feet as a kid? Before I can protest, he’s shifted our position so that my back is pressed into the warm sand. Suddenly, he’s over me, the depths of his blue eyes darkening. His lips touch mine, and a spike of need pulses through me. I pull away, gasping, and sit up. “This is wrong,” I whisper, shaking my head. “You can’t be wrong in a dream.” His voice is teasing, yet sad.
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