Love Always Wins

Chapter 4: The Dream

"You were alone on the roof with him?" Sam asked following me.

"Yes, we just sat on the couch out there and looked at the stars." I said as I got to my door.

"All you did was watch the stars, no kissing, nothing?" Emily asked confused.

"Yes, can I go take a shower now?" I asked a little annoyed.

"Yes, Bailey go take your shower." Amber responded before the girls could pry any farther.

I walked into my room closed the door and locked it. Normally I wouldn't lock it because I know how Amber feels about locked doors, but tonight I just need my space. I needed to process what just happened.

I have never felt that safe next to someone I just met. Something about him felt right. It was like I knew I could trust him.

I gathered up my pjs and headed into my bathroom to take my shower. My shower process at night is an extensive one. I wash and condition my hair. Wash my body with an exfoliating body wash to clean off the dirt of the day. After that if I was in a mood I would have some more personal time in the shower but tonight I just wanted to go to sleep. I got out of the shower dried off put on my pjs which is just a T-shirt and a pair of shorts. I brush my hair braid it off to the side so its not all tangled when I wake up. I brush my teeth then head to bed.

I grab my teddy bear that I cuddle with every night and curl up under the blankets. As I lay there I think about they day. I didn't realize how long it has actually been. The flight, the live, the party. None of this seems real. I feel like I am dreaming. I start to drift off thinking about how comfortable I was around Tristan.

I wake up to the sound of someone cooking downstairs. It must be Amber or Sam making breakfast. I get up and hop in the shower. I am in the middle of rinsing the shampoo out of my hair, there was something sticky in it when I woke up, when I hear the bathroom door open.

"Something wrong with your bathroom?" I call out not knowing who it was. No one responded. I guess I imagined it. I continued with my shower. Next thing I know someone is in the shower with me. I am a little nervous and excited.

" I thought this was our bathroom?" Tristan asked hoarsely in my ear.

"Sorry baby, I thought you were one of the girls." I respond moving closer.

"Its ok." He says with a smile I know is on his face even though I cant see him.

"You ready to play baby girl?" He asks softly in my ear.

"Yes, daddy. I am always ready." I respond.

With that he pulls me in close my back still to him. He moves my hair out of the way and starts trailing kisses from my ear down to my shoulder and back up. His hand I tracing circles across my stomach and hip.

I whimper at his touch. He has not touched me in days. It feels so good. Suddenly he stops.

"Hush, you don't want the girls to hear you fall apart in daddy's hands, do you?" He asked in a stern voice.

"No" I respond quietly

"No, what?" He asked still in a stern voice.

"No, daddy. I don't want them to hear. I promise I will be quiet." I respond hoping that he resumes.

"Good girl." He whispers in my ear and starts kissing me again.

He continues this torture for another fifteen minutes. He finally turns me around and starts making out with me. He has one hand on the back of my neck holding me to him while the other hand is trailing down towards my pussy. He stops at my hip. Running his fingers along my hip bone he gets to my ass. After grabbing a handful of it and squeezing it, he spanks me. When he did that I tugged on his hair. He groaned into the kiss. He loves it when I pull his hair.

His hand restarts its journey to my pussy. After what feels like an hour he finally gets there. He starts running his fingers back and forth. Slowly at first and getting steadily faster. The fast he goes the more I want him to just take me. His fingers hit my clit and I almost scream my body feels like its on fire.

"You like when daddy plays with your pussy, don't you?" He asks in his sex voice.

"Yes, daddy, I do." I respond breathlessly.

"Do you want daddy to make you cum?" He asked

"Please daddy, make me cum." I say in almost a whisper because his fingers have not stopped.

"Ok princess, you ready?" He whispers in my ear.

At this point all I can do is nod. But he still got his answer. Next thing I know his fingers are inside me. Holy fuck it feels so good. When he found my g-spot it took everything I had not to scream. After about twenty minutes of this I am barely able to stand. We both can feel how shaky my legs are getting. I have not cum yet because he has not told me I could.

"You ready to cum?" He asked.

"Yes. Can I please cum daddy, please?" I ask almost begging.

"Let go princess, cum for daddy." He said.

With that I came. I have never been that shaky before cumming before.

Tristan carried me to the bed which had a towel laid out on it. After drying me off and covering me up, he headed back into the bathroom to shut the shower off.

He came back to the bed and cuddled up behind me. We fell asleep like that.

I was woken up by knocking on my door.

"Bailey, wake up." Amber called out through the door. "It's time for breakfast and we have that photo shoot with Zach in 3 hours let's go."

I open my eyes and look around the room. I started crying. It was all a dream. It felt so real.

I get up and head down to breakfast.

"You ok?" Sam asks as we head into the kitchen.

"Yeah just had a really weird dream that's all." I answer.

"Ok guys, we have a photo shoot with Zach in three hours plus the rest of our furniture should be arriving today." Amber says as she sits down. "When we get back from the photo shoot you guys are free to do whatever you want. I have some phone calls to make."

Sam, Emily, and I all look at each other. We are going exploring.

All through breakfast I cannot stop thinking about that dream.

As Sam and Emily get up and go get ready for the photo shoot, I start helping Amber clear the table and put the dishes in the dish washer.

"You ok?" Amber asks. "You seem a little distracted."