What You Don't See

A Party to Plan

His hand slid slowly up my thigh, sending shocks in its path, and he lifted my leg to wrap it around his waist. I felt the soft bed against my back as he gently laid me down, our hands intertwined above my head.

Our lips moved in sync sending me into a world of euphoria causing my heart rate to speed up. The only sounds in the room were our heavy breathing and he continued to grip the back of my thigh, giving his body a closer proximity to mine. Yet no matter how close our bodies were, I just couldn't get close enough.

"Brooke." He whispered against my lips, letting the kiss travel further down to my neck, searching for my most sensitive spot. My hands tangled in his hair in encouragement and I tugged slightly to look into his eyes.

He stared at me with so much lust and hunger it was unrecognizable. His normally light colored eyes were dark and clouded. His teeth tugged at his lip before leaning forward to place small kisses on my jaw, cheek, forehead, eyelids, nose, and then eventually my lips. I smiled into the kiss, gripping his shoulders to relax myself. His hand traveled higher up my thigh and I snuck my hand under the hem of his shirt to slowly slide my fingertips along his spine.

"Oh god Brooke. I want you so bad." He panted, picking up his pace significantly and yanking up my shirt.

"Brooke" He repeated, but his voice was different.

"Brooke!"

I inhaled audibly and shot into the air. My eyes opened, waiting impatiently for them to focus on my surroundings.

It was a dream.

I groaned as reality rushed in. Natalie sat Indian style on the other side of my bed. Her eyes were narrowed and her eyebrows were scrunched together like she was in deep thought. It only took her a few seconds before her face relaxed and a look of surprise and pure amusement took its place.

"You were just having a sex dream weren't you?" She began bouncing up and down violently next to me. "Oh my god you so were!"

"N-no I wasn't." I lied.

"Who? Who was it about?" She questioned me. Her eyes were wide as she leaned in really close like it was the greatest piece of gossip she'd ever heard.

"I don't know what you’re talking about." I threw the covers over myself to try and hide my embarrassment but she only yanked it back down to look me in the eye.

"Who was it Brooke?"

"I don't know Natalie, I can't remember."

Lie. That was totally a lie! In fact I know exactly who it was and I'm so absolutely confused as to why I was even imagining this with him, of all people!

"I can tell you're lying to me Brooklyn. I don't like liars." She warned. "Was it Brian? I'm guessing your date went well then?" She smirked.

"It wasn't Brian." I shoved the blankets off before lethargically walking into my bathroom. The blood rushed to my head from the fast movements and I held my head to minimize the pain.