Chapter 12

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Song: The hills
Artist: The weekend

Jennifer's POV-

I couldn't believe it was just a dream.

"Good morning " he smirked.

"Morning"

He went over to me and sat down on the bed.

"Were you dreaming about me" he asked.

Oh fuck.

" I heard you saying my name...or more like moaning it"

Fuck.fuck. fuck.

"Wait what" I asked playing it cool.

"You were talking in your sleep"

I sat up on the bed. "I don't I was"

What am I saying? Of course I was, he fucking heard me.

"Get ready....but tonight when you go to bed, think about me railing you in the shower, hard" He says getting up and leaving the room.

What the fuck just happened.

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