These Aren't Dreams

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I'm finally home.

It's been months but I'm finally home.

I hope they still recognize me, even with my moustache trimmed.

I hate that I had to trim it.

It took me forever to grow.

No matter, I can grow facial hair like that in a couple of months.

My driver pulls up to the Manor, it's just as beautiful as a remembered.

 Lets hope it doesn't still feel sinister.

I lightly knock on the door.

Expecting to see Ben, it surprised me to see Celine open the door.

She was wearing a thin negligee, that was slightly see-through.

"William! You're back, I've missed you so much." Celine shouted.

I promptly shushed her, not wanting her to ruin the surprise for Mark.

Like she had just read my mind, she said, "Don't worry, Wil. Mark isn't home at the moment. The only people home are Ben and the chef."

"Ah, Master William, you're back. How was it?" Ben asked, accidentally scaring Celine.

"It was alright. I just would've preferred  if the people they had me train weren't horrible. They didn't even know how to fire a gun." I replied with a chuckle

"I know the feeling, sir. I must get back to my duties now. Please, yell if you need me. Good day." Ben gave a curt nod, then left. Leaving Celine and I alone again.

"So, Wil, would you like to join me in the lounge and wait for Mark to come home? It will only be an hour longs wait."

I thought for a moment, " Sure. It would be grand to accompany you for the hour." I responded. 

Celine smiled and walked to the lounge, with me trailing closely behind her.

When we got to our destination, Celine turned towards me.

She put her hands on mine and pulled them towards her waist.

I backed away, but she pulled me back.

"We have an hour to do whatever we please and if we get caught by Ben, I can demand he not tell Mark. Doesn't that sound marvelous?" Celine whispered in my ear. 

Her hands reached up and started to unbuckle my uniform.

I grabbed her hands and looked into her lust filled eyes.

"Are you sure you want to cheat on Mark?"  I asked.

She smiled and nodded her head, stripping herself of her negligee.

I looked upwards, "I don't think it would be just to help the closest thing i have to a brother's wife cheat."

Celine huffed, "Mark deserves it though. I heard him, the other night, with a women. They were doing things in our bed. So, I thought, 'Hey, why not ruin our couch like he ruined the bed.'"

Celine, then, stood on her toes and locked our lips.

Beginning an hour of insatiable passion.

Almost as soon as our clothes were back on and we looked less flustered, Mark walked through the door.

"Quick, hide so you can surprise him." Celine said.

I slid behind the sofa and waited.

"Celine, I'm home! Come great me with kisses and hugs for our luck is turning around. I just got news that William is returning today!"

"Oh, my love I already know! What joyous news indeed!"

"How do you know, Celine?"

Celine gave me a thumbs up.

"Because he's here!" She shouted.

I rose.

"William!" Mark shouted, racing towards me.

He rapped his arms tightly around me. 

"Brother, you're home! We must celebrate! Though it may be hard to set a date as Damien is very busy as of late."

I hugged him back as he continued.

"I think we may be able to celebrate Sunday. Damien doesn't have to work on Sundays."

"Perfect."

I smiled.

I can't wait to have my friends all together again.

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