There I was, laying on the bed minding my own business, when he walked in. I didn't pay him much attention at first. That is, until I realized when he climbed on the bed that his target was me. He crawled on all fours, gliding on top of me. I should've been upset that he was trying to kiss me but I couldn't help myself. I leaned in and wrapped my arms around him, kissing him fiercely. Our lips burned with passion as we tangled into each other.
The lights suddenly flicked on and I was blinded. I looked up to see my ceiling fan and my empty bed. What a dream.
