Evan
I shoot awake, sweating and panting after another damn dirty dream about Brooke. I swear it is the third one since I first fell asleep, or maybe it was the same one, and it just continued. Either way, they were damn hot and not my c**k is stiff and throbbing.
It took me a moment to realise the light was coming in the window. What time is it?
“Are you okay, Evan? Or were you having another dirty dream about me?” Brooke giggles from next to me.
I got a fright, forgetting she was here with me for a moment. How does she know that? I slowly turn to face her. She smirks and takes a sip of her coffee.
“I don’t know what you mean,” I lie.
“Bullshit! You were moaning my name again. Yes, Brooke, that’s it, baby, ride me.” she moans and teases.
Oh s**t! I’m busted now. I can’t belie
