Chapter 328

He stared at the ceiling above him, realizing it had all been a dream. It was a dream about Celine. Last night, she appeared in his dream. Adam's throat tightened, and every muscle in his body tensed. His young, vigorous body was particularly sensitive in the early morning. Slowly, he slid his hand beneath the covers, surrendering to his own desire. … The snow had fallen all night, and today, the group had planned to go skiing. Everyone had gathered, but Adam was still not there. "Where's Adam?" someone asked. "I'll go get him," another offered. Just as they were about to call him, Adam emerged from his room. "Adam, good morning," someone greeted. His expression was unreadable, but the cold air around him made him seem even more unapproachable than usual. He nodded slightly and replied, "Morning." "Great, now that Adam's here, let's head to the ski resort," one of the seniors said. As Adam joined the group, his eyes were drawn to Celine. She was standing with Randall, who w