Chapter 4 (Jim's POV)

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"Yo, Brock? You awake?" I whisper. I get no reply so I guess not. Brock lies unconsciously next to me. He looks like a sleeping baby, my sleeping baby.

"Fuck me, Daddy." I think to myself-

"The fuck?" Brock groans as he slowly wakes up. He sits up, and looks me straight in the eyes "Did you just say 'fuck me Daddy'?"

"I'm sorry, my pookybum, I couldn't resist. You were laying there so soundly." I stutter.

"It's alright, my jimbo bimbo. Come here and snuggy wuggy with me."

After about one hour of snuggles and cuddles, I finally remember. "Shit! We have school!"

I english I walk in late again. But ms vee wont mind. Mason and brock are already there, sitting at the back. Brock and I look deep into each other's eye. He moans loudly, looking up at the ceiling. A thick, white liquid is spilling from his mouth and-

My eyes open slowly, I realise it was all just a dream. No ava, no Brock, no mason and no Amber. Just me in my bed. I feel disappointed, I need brock in my life, he's the one. I know what I need to do.

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