I Feel [COMPLETE]

Lucid

Our lips are locked in a heated kiss. Our bodies pressed close together.

My hands began to gently explore Soyeon's body. I feel Soyeon pull back from the kiss so that I could take off her shirt. As Soyeon's shirt slipped off, her bare skin glistened slightly under the dim orange light in the room, igniting something hungry within me. My hands explored the new feeling of her warm skin.

Soon, she wanted to take my shirt off as well. As Soyeon's hands reached for the shirt, our eyes met. Soyeon bit her bottom lip sexily as she pulled the fabric off of me. Her touch sent weird shivers down my spine, fueling my hunger.

A moan unintentionally slipped from my mouth when she began running her hands over the expanse of my naked stomach, my muscles hardening at the touch.

I recover quickly, beginning to silently ask for permission to take off Soyeon's pants, playing with the band softly. Soyeon's breath hitched as my fingers teased the waistband of her pants, giving a subtle nod of approval. Her eyes darkened with desire as I teasingly slid them down Soyeon's waist as slowly as I could.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

I'm startled awake, face flushed red and underwear soiled beyond belief. I roll over in my bed to stop that friggin' alarm. I shake my head very hard multiple times, even though it might give me a headache later. Whatever it takes to get rid of those perverted images.

I feel horrible. I try multiple times to shake the dream away, but it wouldn't leave me.

Giving up, I check my phone like I usually do in the morning while I brush my teeth, and I've got a message from my dreams' main character. This girl really will be the death of me.

Soyeon [8:51am] Thank you

I furrowed my brow, the events of yesterday wiped away from my memories and replaced by my very suggestive dream.

Yuqi [9:04am] for what?

Soyeon [9:05am] The makeover..

Yuqi [9:05am] oh, yea. u're welcome i guess

Soyeon [9:05am] It meant a lot to me, you are my first friend do you know that?

Yuqi [9:06am] who said we were friends?

I waited and waited for a response, but none came. Shit. I've got to find a way to fix this because that is not what I should've said. As I brainstormed a way to undo this situation, images of Soyeon pleasuring me in all sorts of ways entered my mind.

I sigh with frustration, hoping that I can forget about that dream quickly.

~

"Yuqi, are you drunk?" Minnie inspected me thoroughly, and I got a few worried looks from Shuhua.

"No, of course not," I muttered, picking my sandwich back up halfheartedly, with no intention of actually eating it.

Shuhua frowns. "You've been quiet all day, and usually you're the chattiest one out of all of us." She leaned closer to me. "Woogs, we can read you like an open book, something's wrong."

"One quiet lunch and suddenly you guys think I'm sick or something?" I say, my gaze questioning. Even Miyeon looks concerned, and she rarely gives a shit about me.

"Are you well enough to come to the party tonight?" Minnie asks me excitedly.

Shuhua's eyes light up as she waits for my answer. I'm still reeling over what happened with Soyeon, in my dream and in real life, but I just can't say no.