'"...I could smell your arousal in the air when I started kissing you in the classroom."'

******

"You're joking, right?" I ask him sceptically.

He gently shook his head. "I'm not. The way you described the woman, that's exactly how we imagine her."

I took a deep breath in and roamed my eyes across the diner. This conversation had taken an unexpected turn and I didn't know how to deal with it. How does anyone deal if they come to know that the person repeatedly appearing in their dreams is in fact, some sort of goddess?!

"That's why you wanted to work on our relationship?" The word relationship left a...