advantage of the distraction and broke eye contact, then slid by him onto the tailgate next to Monica and Jessica.
Josh called Drake and Chase out to the jet skis. Drake glanced back at me as he walked away, smiling cunningly.
“When do you leave again?” Monica asked, teasing me.
I rolled my eyes and pulled my sunglasses down. Monica hopped down and walked over to where Drake was. I could feel how flirtatious she was. She wasn’t joking. She really liked this guy. Monica managed to talk Drake into taking her out on the jet ski. I felt a sense of relief as I watched them in the distance. This guy had really weirded me out. The further away from me he was, the better.
I leaned back next to Jessica, who was lost in a magazine article. “Hey, when did you get that done?” she asked. Out of the corner of her eye she had spotted the star inside my Ankh.
“The other day. It’s no big deal. I went alone,” I said, avoiding details.
The last thing I wanted to think about, though, was how it got there. Instead, I lay down and drifted into a peaceful afternoon nap as the sun warmed my face.
Dreaming always came quickly to me.
That was a gift.
I opened my eyes in the field again. This time, I was closer to the beautiful home that I’d seen in the distance last night. I say home because it felt like my home, only I’d never been there before. The home was a rustic red brick with white porches that wrapped around both levels of the house. There were beautiful plants hanging on the wide porch, just as beautiful as the ones in the field. I could feel a warm breeze flow through my hair. I smelled the sweet flowers.
When I reached the porch, I followed it around to see where it led. I went to turn around the side of the house, as I did I stopped in my tracks. Just inches in front of me, he was there. My soul seized with anticipation. I didn’t understand why the routines of our dreams were altering, but I wasn’t complaining, they were shaping him into something real, tangible.
A warm rush absorbed my soul as my heart pounded, deep and slow .
When I gazed into his eyes I lost all feeling. They were so blue, so mesmerizing. He was smiling down at me, staring, questioning why I was there.
He slowly eased closer to me, exploring every part of my entranced expression.
His fingertips reached for the side of my face, and all too carefully he let them trace each and every feature, when they touched my lips he outlined each, leaning forward ever so slightly.
My entire body was numb, but I felt my soul pulse with raw expectation.
My eyes fluttered closed as he eased me closer to ecstasy. I felt his lips feather across my brow, then my cheekbone. I opened my eyes finding his stare melding into mine.
Time stopped.
He brushed the flesh of his lips against mine.
A quiver rippled through me. I gasped, that slight part of my lips invited him in. The innocent brush of his lips elevated to an entirely new level when I felt his tongue glide against mine, a slow sensual caress. A lover’s touch.
Though the heat of his body was absent, I felt myself melt from the inside out. My head spun wildly. I was sure I was going to faint. Is that possible? Can you faint in a dream?
Thinking it was a dream gave me more courage than real life would have afforded. My hands slowly slid up his chest as his hands gripped my waist and pressed me against his firm body. I gasped between the movements of his sensual lips feeling heat absorb every part of me.
Though we had seen each other every night, this was our first kiss, and it seemed so overdue. I craved more, I needed him closer, and he seemed to feel the same way. The tenderness in his lips gained force as we began to explore each other, his hands moved up my body at a wickedly spontaneous pace, I felt his thumbs brush against the sides of my chest, that sensation was enough to make my knees buckle, but he was holding me to tight for me to fall.
He had ignited me. I wanted more. I wanted him
Josh called Drake and Chase out to the jet skis. Drake glanced back at me as he walked away, smiling cunningly.
“When do you leave again?” Monica asked, teasing me.
I rolled my eyes and pulled my sunglasses down. Monica hopped down and walked over to where Drake was. I could feel how flirtatious she was. She wasn’t joking. She really liked this guy. Monica managed to talk Drake into taking her out on the jet ski. I felt a sense of relief as I watched them in the distance. This guy had really weirded me out. The further away from me he was, the better.
I leaned back next to Jessica, who was lost in a magazine article. “Hey, when did you get that done?” she asked. Out of the corner of her eye she had spotted the star inside my Ankh.
“The other day. It’s no big deal. I went alone,” I said, avoiding details.
The last thing I wanted to think about, though, was how it got there. Instead, I lay down and drifted into a peaceful afternoon nap as the sun warmed my face.
Dreaming always came quickly to me.
That was a gift.
I opened my eyes in the field again. This time, I was closer to the beautiful home that I’d seen in the distance last night. I say home because it felt like my home, only I’d never been there before. The home was a rustic red brick with white porches that wrapped around both levels of the house. There were beautiful plants hanging on the wide porch, just as beautiful as the ones in the field. I could feel a warm breeze flow through my hair. I smelled the sweet flowers.
When I reached the porch, I followed it around to see where it led. I went to turn around the side of the house, as I did I stopped in my tracks. Just inches in front of me, he was there. My soul seized with anticipation. I didn’t understand why the routines of our dreams were altering, but I wasn’t complaining, they were shaping him into something real, tangible.
A warm rush absorbed my soul as my heart pounded, deep and slow .
When I gazed into his eyes I lost all feeling. They were so blue, so mesmerizing. He was smiling down at me, staring, questioning why I was there.
He slowly eased closer to me, exploring every part of my entranced expression.
His fingertips reached for the side of my face, and all too carefully he let them trace each and every feature, when they touched my lips he outlined each, leaning forward ever so slightly.
My entire body was numb, but I felt my soul pulse with raw expectation.
My eyes fluttered closed as he eased me closer to ecstasy. I felt his lips feather across my brow, then my cheekbone. I opened my eyes finding his stare melding into mine.
Time stopped.
He brushed the flesh of his lips against mine.
A quiver rippled through me. I gasped, that slight part of my lips invited him in. The innocent brush of his lips elevated to an entirely new level when I felt his tongue glide against mine, a slow sensual caress. A lover’s touch.
Though the heat of his body was absent, I felt myself melt from the inside out. My head spun wildly. I was sure I was going to faint. Is that possible? Can you faint in a dream?
Thinking it was a dream gave me more courage than real life would have afforded. My hands slowly slid up his chest as his hands gripped my waist and pressed me against his firm body. I gasped between the movements of his sensual lips feeling heat absorb every part of me.
Though we had seen each other every night, this was our first kiss, and it seemed so overdue. I craved more, I needed him closer, and he seemed to feel the same way. The tenderness in his lips gained force as we began to explore each other, his hands moved up my body at a wickedly spontaneous pace, I felt his thumbs brush against the sides of my chest, that sensation was enough to make my knees buckle, but he was holding me to tight for me to fall.
He had ignited me. I wanted more. I wanted him
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