Chapter Three - Quick-Quick-Slow

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Once sleep had taken over my dreams became vivid and real. I was once again in the kitchen at Moms.

Gabriel's hands were once again on my hips. He moved them, gliding his fingers over my stomach, then up over my breasts.

I want you Juniper” His voice whispered, like a far away echo. I turned, his royal blue eyes winded me with an intense gaze. “Let me have you”

I nodded, he led me from the kitchen then, Like dreams do, my mothers kitchen turned into my bedroom. Gabriel unzipped my dress, pressing his lips press against my skin as it slid off.

I didn't know this was going to happen” He soothed. “I didn't know I'd actually like you... not like this”

stop talking, and make love to me Gabriel.” I mumbled, pushing him on to my bed.

I woke from the dream in a panicked frenzy. I felt an overwhelming sense of guilt and lust as I sat there in the pitch blackness that was my bedroom. I'd almost had a wet dream about my sisters boyfriend. Revenge would never have worked for me anyway if a dream could make me feel this cheap! 

I peered over at the alarm clock, it was 4:30am. Sexually frustrated, and too scared to go back to sleep I left the bedroom and sat down in front of my computer again.

Both Madi and Serena had replied.

Dear Hot and ready for it,

Go for it girl! After everything she put you through and as flippant as you say she is with guys, she wouldn't even care!

Jokes aside, just be you babes. You attract way more than drunk backpackers. You had several guys gagging for you while we were traveling, you just refused to see that you were good enough.

You ARE!! and you're smoking hot.

Crushes make us better people. They make us passionate for something, and being passionate is always good.

8 weeks and Madi and I will be down to see you, we can go clubbing, and I'll show you just how spectacular you are!

Love Serena.

I giggled, I couldn't wait for them to visit. Traveling with them really had been a blast. They were gorgeous girls. Serena was as tall as me, but supermodel thin, she was a stunner, but also one of the most lovely people you could ever meet. I opened Madi's email next.

Hey

I guess I'm glad your sister was nice at dinner.... but if you won't be bitter about the boyfriend... I will be!

Never mind Hun, we'll be down soon. We'll find you some nice poontang.

Love you, from your P.I.M.P

Mads.

It had taken me 18 years to make close friends. The kind you know you'd have for the rest of your life. But I didn't regret it taking so long, because I wouldn't have met these two. Only they could make me feel better right now. I replied then closed the laptop down.

I forced myself back to bed, and luckily, when sleep came, it was dreamless. My alarm sounded at 7am. I showered, dressed in the black leotard that was part of the kit for the class. I pulled on a pair of dark grey sweatpants and a black Nike shirt over the top. Once I was dressed I grabbed my already packed backpack and left the house just before 8am.

I stood at the end of the driveway, literally shaking with nerves. Partly because it was the first day of College, and partly because Gabriel... my sisters boyfriend was on his way. After last night, and then the dreams I'd had after, being myself like Serena had suggested seemed almost like an impossible task. Before I had much of a chance to compose myself, a car pulled up in front of me, and Gabriel wound down the window.

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