(Ethan as bold
Ivana as normal)
"Can you come over?"
"Yep."
It was probably one of the quickest calls I've had in the history of calls. I knew what I wanted. I knew what he wanted. It was a quick call of the things we already knew that was coming.
I knock on the door and it quickly opens as if Ethan was standing behind it, waiting for me. Maybe he was but I wasn't planning to think about it too much.
"Messy but still beautiful." He says pulling me inside. "Go to my room. I'll be up in a second."
I do as he tells me. Heading up the stairs, 2 doors down on the right. His bathroom was in his room as mine was. It was clean, neat, and organized. In that order. It smelled of clean and men scent. I say men scent is a sexy smell. Like an expensive women's perfume but for men.
His bed is just as organized as his bathroom. Maybe a little prettier. His bed was made. His desk was cleared off and the only thing on it was his Mac desktop computer.
He catches me off guard by knocking on the door. He has a drink of water in his hand. He takes a sip of it, placing it next to his laptop. It probably wasn't the best idea to put it next to technology. It could spill and destroy whatever's on there. He may never get those things back.
"Can I ask you something?" He asks.
"Sure."
"You know why you came, right?"
"I wanna say yes but if I do and it's wrong then I'll be embarrassed and probably want to leave." I laugh.
Goosebumps run throughout my body while Ethan's hand runs along my skin.
"Tell me about that...dream."
"Oh. Okay." I hesitate. Not sure where to start. There was so much to the dream. So much I didn't even know of. I was a virgin and being a not-so-virgin-anymore in my dream made me self-conscious about my own self.
"Don't be afraid. I'm not here to taunt you. That's probably the last thing I'd do. I wanna know more about it. Maybe I would learn a thing or two that you enjoy..." he says. He scoots closer to me. "Sex wise." He whispers.
My back stiffens like a wooden board. I've never heard him dirty talk other than the time I was on the counter in the kitchen and Ethan brought all the ice cream ingredients out in front of my saying they would probably taste better with me.
"Um, you were slow. Gentle. You touched me like fine China, fragile. You were sweet and asked for permission like a gentleman should. You left wet kisses over my body. You tugged everything off my body. And I was naked." I say. "My dad woke me up after that. I wanted to see more of that dream. I wanted to finish it. See what it would feel like."
"Well, now is the day to relive that dream and finish it." He says. "Does that sound alright to you?"
"Yeah." I nod, gulping loudly.
We were still standing up and the wall was on both sides of us. He backed me gently into the right side wall, guarding my body with both his arms on either side of me. One arm goes loose to touch me. He caresses my cheek, wiping his thumb along it as he did in the dream.
