Dream Boy

He slammed my body against the cold lockers, placing both his arms either sides of me, locking me in.

"We can't do this." I gulp, resisting the urge to run my hands through his soft, brown hair.

"Oh, really?" He smirked, dimples showing on either side of his cheeks, "Try and stop me."

He looked at my lips, then back up at my eyes. He bit his bottom lip.

I couldn't take it anymore. This piece of human was unreal. Gorgeous green eyes and the most beautifully built body I had ever laid my eyes on.

I leant in, initiating for him to do so as well.

Just as our lips were about to meet,

I woke up.

"HOLY COW."

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When Adalyn Reyes meets the guy of her dreams (literally) she is absolutely speechless, unaware that such a perfect bad boy could exist outside of her imagination, was this fate? However, when she spills a hot beverage on the bad boy's shirt, things take a turn for the worse... or maybe for the better?