Maxwell was wearing his pajamas when his dad walked by and put on his jacket. Kimberly finished tucking in Maxwell's younger sister Juliette, who was now sound asleep. She saw her husband putting on his jacket, she headed downstairs and looked at him.
"Where are you going?" Kimberly wore her robe.
"Remember it's Friday Kimmy, me and the guys are having a guys night. We're taking cabs so you can get to us if you or any of the other girls can pick us up if we get drunk." Quintin kissed her on the cheek.
"Fine," Kimberly smiled, "I can't be mad when you act so adorable and I'll still pick you up if you don't wanna take a cab."
Quintin kissed his wife and Kimberly ran her fingers through his hair.
"I ended up with not the hottest wife, not the most sexual wife but I got the smartest and one of the cutest wifes." Quintin said that and made Kimberly giggle.
"Get out of my house before something pops up and makes you forget Guys' Night." Kimberly smiled playfully.
Quintin kissed her and walked out the door. Kimberly smiled at her son a kissed him on the nose.
"Come on baby boy, it's time for bed." Kimberly hugged him.
"Mom tomorrow is Saturday." Maxwell said.
"I know but we want to get you a costume early so we don't have to run around looking for one." Kimberly said.
"Goodnight Mom." Maxwell kissed her cheek.
Maxwell headed upstairs to his bedroom.
He closed the door to his bedroom, his room felt warmer than usual, he stripped down to wearing nothing but boxers. Maxwell got under his covers and turned off his lamps and place his glasses to the bedside table. He begun to stare at the ceiling and his eyes got heavier and heavier until he was in a deep dark sleep.
Maxwell opened his eyes and saw he wasn't in his bedroom, he sat up and saw he was in a completely different bedroom. The walls had elegant and expensive looking white and and gold wall paper, dark brown wood floors, a lite fire place, a white fur rug, a walk in closet, a connected bathroom, he was in a king sized bed that was round and on a black round platform bed frame with several white, black, gold and fur pillows of different sizes, a large white fluffy comforter, with a black fur blanket on the end and two black beside tables with elegant white lamps on each.
"Okay I'm dreaming I know that for a fact." Maxwell said a removed the covers.
He looked at himself in the mirror he was no longer wearing baby blue boxers, he was in a cream satin pajama set with a blue M on the pocket. He soon realized his vision started getting blurry.
"Where are my glasses?" He muttered to himself.
Maxwell saw them on one of the bedside tables and grabbed them. He put them on and looked out the window, there was a beautiful garden and the night sky was a sapphire blue with every star a constellation.
"Now we're takin'," Maxwell grinned, "a night sky filled with constellations."
The white double doors of the bedroom opened. Maxwell turned around and his jaw drapped. Elizabeth was standing there with a seductive smile wearing a white lace bra with matching panties and matching gaterbelt as well a white sheer knee socks with her hair in a messy yet sexy bun. Maxwell rubbed his eyes to make sure his vision wasn't playing tricks on him but it wasn't a trick this was serious.
"Okay I don't like this." Maxwell started to panic.
"What's the matter Maxy," Elizabeth purred and walked closer to him, "you don't need to be shy."
Elizabeth began to unbutton his shirt slowly as she still made eye contact with him. Maxwell was frozen in fear, he may have a crush on Elizabeth but he did not enjoy any of this. As he panicked he wasn't aware that his shirt was now removed.
"Maxy, are you ready for your reward?" Elizabeth asked before pushing him on the bed.
Maxwell tried to get on but was pushed back down when Elizabeth sat on his lap.
"D-Depends what is m-my r-re-reward?" Maxwell gulped.
Elizabeth put a finger to his lip and leaned in closer to his ear.
"Sex." Elizabeth whispered and bit his earlobe.
Maxwell's eye widened in fear, he was not ready for this at all, he struggled but Elizabeth had a hold of him tight. Apparently Elizabeth in his dreams was alot more stronger than Elizabeth in reality. Elizabeth realize what he was doing a pouted.
"Don't you wanna stay and f*ck me good, long, hard and as many times as you want?" Elizabeth removed his pajama pants with her feet.
Maxwell was sweating with fear he was out of ideas. As Elizabeth kissed him passionately and ideas popped into his head. They only way to get out of this was to to scream, all he had to do was wait for the right moment. Elizabeth broke the kiss and Maxwell's hearts stopped, she was stripping out of her underwear, Maxwell closed his eyes and was mentally freaking out. This was the right moment he had to scream.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" Maxwell shot up from his pillow.
He looked around he saw no strange bedroom, he saw no Elizabeth he was back home and awake from his dream.
"Damn, not sleeping in just my boxers again." Maxwell ran his hand through his hair before putting on his T-shirt.
He laid his head down and smiled. Juliette opened his door and looked at him with concern.
"Maxwell are you okay?" She asked.
"I'm fine just had a bad dream you can go back to sleep Julie." Maxwell smiled.
She closed his door and headed back to bed, Maxwell smiled, he was glad that he no longer had to deal with the terror he had experienced. He rolled over and started to drift off knowing that his Elizabeth the one that he was in love with and his best friend would never act like that if she liked him or someone else.
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Zoophobia Next Generation Book 1 : The Adventure Begins
FanfictionWelcome to the first story of my biggest project. Zoophobia Next Generation. It takes place with the first months of school freshmen year at Zoo Phoenix Academy. This group of unique kids who are friends till the very end will take on a lot: bullies...