Andrew gives me a look and then smirks. "Were you daydreaming about me? It's okay. I'd daydream about me too if I were you." I stuff a blueberry pancake in my mouth, so I won't have to respond, but I just end up moaning at how good it tastes. "You know what else could have you moaning like that?" ----------------------------------- I began writing this in 2017 if not 2016 so just bear with me. There's no proper description for this story yet but hop on board and see where this ride takes you🤘🏾