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Part 32 - Am I dreaming?

😂 Those comment on previous part were priceless! Let's have 😏 😏 now. Enjoy ^.^
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(Craig's POV)
I woke up with massive headache. I silently groaned, and rubbed my eyes to stay them opened, when I felt pain in my ass. I felt that I was being naked. I blinked several times to consume that fact, trying to remember what happened last night. I sat down, when I heard silent snoring.

My heart wanted to jump out of my chest, when I heard that sound. I slowly turned my head to the right to see Eric sleeping next to me.

Oh my God. What happened? Did we really? My head!

My head started to pound heavily. I took it into my hands, slowly rubbing my temples. I started to slowly sinking in panic.

I've never slept with anyone without remembering it. I appreciate every second while doing it, I'm not Evan. Evan.

My mood switch immediately to my best friend, and I felt new tears forming in my eyes. I felt like the life didn't matter anymore.

Evan is gone, my job is gone, Eric is going to leave me when he successful slept with me. I should find the easiest way to kill myself.

"Morning," I heard Eric's sleepy voice.

I slowly turned my head to him again. He sat down, and tiredly started to rub my back to calm me down.

"What's wrong?" He asked, yawning

"Did we... did we sleep together?" I asked, feeling my cheeks burning.

"You were a fucking virgin?" He replied in shock.

"What? No, I just... don't remember a damn thing from yesterday, my asshole hurts, you are naked, I'm naked... so I'm just assuming."

"Shame, you were telling me some interesting things yesterday," he said with a smirk plastered on his face, which made my heart beat so fast.

"W-what?" I stuttered shyly, and right after that I felt his breath on my ear, as he sat right behind me.

Please don't tell me I called him, like I think I called him! I shouldnt be showing my fetish this early.

"Like you would love me to tie you up, to show you my bad side," he whispered with husky voice.

I felt wave of pleasure going through my body, I got turned on immediately, forgetting about Evan and my problems. He softly bit my earlobe, making the moan escape my mouth.

"You would want that?" He whispered again.

"E-ric, stop," I mumbled, my mind getting blurred.

"Say it, baby boy."

I gulped, having the problem to think straight, when I felt his hand on my naked chest, slowly drifting down.

"S-say what?" I asked, still trying to be reasonable.

"Say what you want from me, baby. You said it million times yesterday. I know what you fucking want."

"F-fuck me, daddy," I moaned out, when his hand reached my pride.

I felt his tongue moving from my earlobe to my neck, slowly sucking him. I put my head on his shoulder, letting the hormones take control over my body.

"Eric," I mumbled, my head fully blurred.

"Call me Tyler," he commanded, and I frowned.

"What? Why?" I asked in confusion.