Wet Dreams

Mystery Boy Unleashed

"Ay! Dylan! Close the door you shit you're letting out all the high."

"Stuck one up your ass Jake!" He turned to his direction.

Dylan, huh?
Dreamy.

"Well, well, well." Dickhead stood up and headed towards Jenny. "My baby girl is finally here." he smirked and reached out for a hug...which I blocked.

I moved and stepped in front of her and gave him that "back off before I cut you look."

I was not playing games. Not.

"Easier there tiger." He held up hands and backed away.

Sounding familiar?

I marched up to him with me finger pointed up to his lips. "Listen here, Jake. You think I'm just going to let you fuck over my friend here? Well you have another thing coming."

He was shocked. He really doesn't think we couldn't hear his loud mouth.

"Yea. I heard you in here before we walked in." My facial became stern.
I could feel everyone's eyes on me.

I coughed to break the silence.

"Wellllll...." Jen began to trail. "Let's start the Hookah shall we!" She was eager, jumping up and down.

The guys looked around and started to feel the vibe with her.

Thanks Jen. That was pretty awkward.

"Cmon baby," he said patting the couch. "Come sit by daddy."

Daddy?

She began to walk towards him and replied by saying, "Yes, daddy."

Whoa...what the fuck?
He has her calling him "daddy"?!!
No, this is un-fucking- acceptable.

"I'm sorry, what'd you call him, Jen?"
I mouthed in her direction.

"Please. Don't." She whispered back and put her eyebrows together.

Okay, whatever.

One guy stood on the couch with beer bottles in his hands. Most likely drunk.

"HEAR HE, HEAR HE!" He slipped off the couch already.

Yup. Buzzed.

"I just got the text from the girl and she said she bringing the bitchessssss! Whoooo!"

All the other guys clapped and cheered, high five-ing each other.

Dudes are so disrespectful.

Although I did notice one whom didn't chant and cheer.
Dylan.

Was he different from these others?
Why would he hang out with these dumb guys?

The more I stared at him, the more I became more interested in his features.

I was particularly drooling. Again.

" Is it possible to be this charming and perfect?"
"His lips, oh my gosh."
"And his body, don't even get me started."

My mind was on its own. I couldn't stop it.

Does anyone realize how long I've been staring at this piece of art? Oh well.

"Gosh he's perfect." I breathed out.

Fuck me.

I turned around and told Jen I was heading to the kitchen to get a bottle of water.

"Did I really just say the out loud?"

I grabbed a fistful of hair from my embarrassment. Stupidity.

"You sure did, Riley."

His voice when he says my name even gives my goosebumps.

Wait. Did I just say that out loud too?!

My head darted towards his.

"Umm...Chris, right?" I was froze I didn't know what to say.

I purposely said the wrong name.
I had to sound uninterested.

He chuckled, looked down at the floor and smirked back up at me. Taking steps forward. "No, Sweetie." Still smiling. "Dylan." He moved his hand to hold my jaw. "Say it with me."

His touch. I'm dying.

He begun. "Dyl-"

I swept his hand from my face. "Don't fucking touch me." Although my mind wanted the opposite.

"Just trying to be your friend, Ms. Attitude." Still with that stupid smile.

That stupid...cute ass smile.

"Well, Dylan, you don't have to touch all on this." I batted my eyes and motioned my face.

I'm not all attitude. Nor all petty.

"Aha well cutie, you're pretty attractive. It's hard to keep my hands off of you."

Just meet and already have two nicknames. Get sooooommmee!

"And I'm flattered but I'm not interested." I folded my arms.

"Really? Because I heard you over there, back in the living room."

Shit.

"Pssh. What are talking about?"

"You know exactly." He was extremely close, all of a sudden. Honestly, I don't mind.

Riley, you should. Distance yourself from him, he's probably like the others.

I changed the subject. "Why are so interested in me actually, huh?"

His eyes got low, he did that sexy smirk. Dylan pushed me towards the counter, he moved his lips closed to my neck. I could feel his breath traveling along my skin.

"Why don't I just show you?" His voice was low and husky.

His hand traveled from my waist to the bottom of my shirt. Going slow. His touch felt like heaven. I felt his soft warm hands reach the bottom of bra, he moved them towards the back to unhook it. But didn't. He was teasing me.

"Dylan..." My eyes were closed. I know I shouldn't be letting this happen.

But God, it felt so good.

Next thing you know he's kissing my neck, slow and wet, tongue and everything. His kisses were so passionate and mesmerizing.

His arms traveled from my breast to my ass. He grabbed it hard and it made me moan.

I loved when people grabbed my ass.

He grinded on me. He was hard. I liked it. The more he did it the faster he went.

Is the kid...dry humping me?

Everything thing felt amazing.
Until he opened his mouth...

"Call me daddy." He breathed.

That's when everything came into reality.

Riley, what the hell are you doing?

I pushed him away a little. "What the fuck?..." I said it under my breath.

He was still close to me, he was shirtless.
I was too.

When did that happen?

"What's wrong?" He questioned. He attempted to grab my hips again.

Attempted.

He grabbed my face, kissed me and asked if everything was okay.

But before I could answer, guess who walked in on us?

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