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My entire body had spasmed hard from the orgasm, he hadn't even started to eat me out yet, just seeing his face had me cumming hard. With eyes almost bulging out from their sockets, I watched him smile a boyish smile, for a reason I can't explain, the smile made me happy.
He started to crawl up my stiff body, his shirtless chest was just as muscly as I knew it would be. The boyish smile still there on his face. I opened my mouth to speak, and he placed a single finger on my lips, shushing me.
I swallowed, his finger on my lips had set every nerve in my body on fire. His plump lips covered mine in a warm, soft kiss. Unlike the night at the club, we were taking our time, trying to explore each other's mouths. The kiss was patient and intimate. His rode up from my stomach, causing tingles each spot his finger tips touched, they hovered above my breasts as if asking for permission.
In the midst of my confusion, an untamable beast raised my hand and held his, it was big and strong, I guided his hand safely to my breasts. Granting him the permission he desired.
Once he had it, his hand scooped my right breast, I gasped into his mouth, without breaking the kiss, he gave my breast a gentle squeeze. The movement turned me on, if I wasn't before I sure as hell was now.
"OMG, you guys have to see this." I heard Mariana's voice say. I blinked in confusion, why was she here? What was she going to do for me?
"Do we wake her?" Sara questioned.
I looked around me, I couldn't see any of them. When I looked at the person I was kissing, I expected to see Friday night hottie, instead who I saw forced a scream out of my lungs. David Jerkins.
"What the actual fuck?!" I screamed when I saw that I was back in my room and Mariana, Sara, Lee and James were staring at me, laughing. James had her phone pointed at me, obviously taking a video.
Only then did I realize it was a dream, a fucking dream. I put my head between my palms and let out a shrill cry. Of course it was a dream, how could he appear out of nowhere and give me an orgasm, something I've not had ever, after I ran out on him like that. And what was David Jerkins looking for in my dream, him of all people.
"You still have wet dreams at your age?" Lee asked pointing at me while she laughed.
Her question had me mortified, what exactly did they see?
"What are you guys even doing here?" I asked as I threw myself out of the uncomfortable bed.
"I woke up, you weren't having breakfast or anything, so as an awesome best friend I come in to wake you up, but what I saw?? Priceless!"
My face burned in mortification.
"You guys get the hell out of here, what are you doing back here anyway Lee? And why on earth are you taking a video James? And Sara I thought you were the most reasonable one, why didn't you stop them?"
"The park is getting closed for the holiday season. So I'm back home." Lee was a park ranger. And I almost forgot it was the holiday season.
"If Quinn was here and I wasn't, she would do the same for me, she has to see this." James defended.
"I'm sorry I couldn't stop them, you know how they can get when they are into something. Besides.. it was a little fun to watch."
"Are you sexually frustrated?" Mariana surprised me with her question.
I gap at her.
"What do you mean? I've been having sex with Edmond!" I defend.
She shook her head,
"But he isn't satisfying you sexually, is he?"
I couldn't say anything to that.
"All of you, get out, I need to prepare myself for work." I say while pushing them out the door.
"Incase you're curious about what you did in the video, don't be shy to ask okay?!" James added as she left.
I banged the door in their faces. The hell was wrong with them anyway?
I rubbed my eyes tiredly as I sat in my desk. My laptop sat open before me as I searched for jobs I could do part time after my work in Bavard. For almost thirty minutes, my search had yielded no results.
"How come you've never asked for my number ever?"
The sound of David Jerkins voice in the morning was the worst thing to ever listen to. It even brought back memories of the dream I tried desperately to forget.
I massaged my temples, and willed him to go away, because i knew if I answered him verbally I wasn't going to be nice about it.
"Here, have mine. Maybe if we talk later tonight you would come off your high house." He slipped a piece of paper that had his scrawny handwriting on it. I eyed it like it was written by the most disgusting man on the planet. Or maybe it was.
"I read somewhere that if you talk to girls in the middle of the night when she is defenseless and vulnerable, she would realize she is lonely inside and needs someone to talk to.. let me be that.."
"I read somewhere that the females in my family had rage issues, and if someone annoyed them enough they ended up sticking a pen through the person's eye balls." I slammed my pen on my table for emphasis.
He looked visibly shaken. Then he looked like he was going to say something, then decided against it before walking away.
I took two deep breaths, trying to calm myself down. He ruined my dream, he couldn't ruin my day as well. I peeped around to see if anyone saw my outburst, luckily no one did, well no one, just Zach.
He gave me his impressed look, if you didn't know him, you'd think he wasn't emotionless, but since I knew him, I could tell his emotions apart.
"You don't seem happy."
I snort,
"You wouldn't if the same person that ruined a perfectly good dream appears to you the next morning."
"It was a wet dream wasn't it?" He asked as he leaned against my table.
I decided I wasn't going to try and deny, he was too good. So I nod.
"Better be about Noah, cause he's looking for you."
My head whipped to face Zach. He nodded at the stairs, and there he was walking in calculated strides.
"Who knows you might re enact your wet dreams in real life this night." Zach commented before slipping away.
I didn't have the chance to tell him it was a different person.. someone I wished was coming down the stairs to meet me instead.
Wait, what the fuck am I thinking?