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When the first stream of light shone through the gaps of the blinds in my room, I stirred awake. I had this weird dream about Hudson and, oh my, was it steamy, the way he kissed my lips and touched my body, the way he whispered in my ear and the way he had made love to me played over in my head so much so that I felt my core tighten and slightly wet. I squeezed my legs shut, but it was followed by a sharp pain between my legs and I gasped, sitting up straight. My body ached as I did so. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I realized that I wasn't in my bedroom, this was... I turned to my right upon hearing soft snores and froze when I saw Hudson's sleeping form. His lashes laid upon the skin just above his cheeks, his hair a mess over his forehead and I got slightly jealous that even thoug