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10.Wet Dreamz

Wet Dreamz

Jasmine's POV

"Chris.." I say panting.

"It's okay baby." he says fingering me harder and I moan.

"Chris, oh my god." I say and he pounds into me deeply and I drag my nails into his bag

"You like that?" He says and I nod

The bedroom is filled with moans and our sweaty bodies colliding together.

"Chris, harder." I say

Jake's POV

"I don't know what's up with her." I say holding onto the phone.

"What is she saying?" The receptionist lady says.

"Chris!" She whines

"She's saying Chris." I panic.

"Don't worry, we know what to do." she says then hangs up on me

My eyes fill with concern as I look at Jasmine.

Professor Brown comes in with a few other teachers.

"She's in there." I say pointing at the room, as if there were a dragon that needs to be slayed.

They all rush towards the room as if they were about to preform Neurosurgery.

I come in Jasmines room and she's rolling in bed.

She was quiet.

"I swear, she was saying Chris a minute ago!"

"Chris." Jasmine says their heads snap to look at Jasmine.

Professor Brown bends down holding Jasmine's hand "What's wrong, Jazzy?"

"Ooh, Chris." she moans and Professor Williams cocks his eyebrow while giving a look to Professor Brown

"Chris?" He says. Professor Brown's name is Chris !

"Jasmine has nightmares! Lord save her!" I say praying to god.

He must've done something bad to her!

"Chris..D-deeper." Jasmine moans and her body moves.

"I don't think it's a nightmare." Professor Smith says.

"Wet Dreamz." Professor Brown says putting his hand on his forehead

Just then a loud noise comes from Jasmine and she shots up out of bed, she was wearing a tank top and she was sweating.

"You're awake!" Professor Williams says excitedly

"Welcome back." Professor Smith says

"Professor Brown." she says facing Professor Brown.

"Hey, Jazzy. How are you?" He says creasing her palm.

"Chris." She says and her eyes widen.

"How long-"

"Well you were moaning Chris and me being a good room-mate being terrified, I called the receptionist lady and told her what happened, so then she brings Professor Williams, Professor Smith and Professor Brown, or shall I say, you like to refer him to Chris." I suspiciously say as I crossed my arms.

She breaks down into tears and my face softens.

"I think she wants to talk to Professor Brown." Professor Smith says.

"Chop, chop. Lets go give them privacy." Professor Williams say exiting with Professor Smith along with me.

I close the door then think on what happened earlier.