Chapter 5 - Only A Dream, Right?

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Author note this will contain low levels of smut. Other authors notes will be in bald with brackets () around it. Enjoy.

Yn's POV

There was a knock at the door and I went to open it. Expecting my pizza to be at the door I opened it excitedly. It wasn't my Pizza.

"Millie?" I asked.

She didn't say anything. She just grabbed my face in her hands, pulled me in and kissed my lips passionately but filled with lust. It took me a couple of seconds to process what was happening but eventually I melted into the kiss.

We pulled away for air and I invited her in. I sat down on the sofa where I was before I heard the knock and before I knew it Millie was straddling me. I felt like my heart was trying to escape my chest as she leaned back in for another kiss; this time her hands roaming from my face to my hips. She pulled off my top only breaking the kiss for less than a second. Continuing to kiss me I felt her hand slide to my back where my bra clasp was. Within seconds she had unclasped it and threw it off my chest to a position in the room.

My face still glued to hers began burning up. I knew I was going red but I ignored it.

I felt her right hand slide further down and as it did I heard my mum yelling my name.

(I know what you're thinking. Does Scarlett Johansson really have that bad timing? Well in this she does. Yeah.)

"Yn Johansson can you not hear the doorbell going?" She raised her voice just enough to alarm me.

That woke me up. Shit! I thought. Just a dream. But that was all it was? I don't have feelings for Millie. I barely even know her. Besides even if I did, like her, I'm her friend. She said so herself on that post of hers. It was only a dream. Only a dream, right?

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