Lia's POV

It took me awhile to actually fall into a good sleep. The dream I had was.... interesting. That's all I'm going to call it. I'll give a brief description.

Sex.

Hot, rough, sex.

With Luke.

Is that weird I had a sex dream about him? It started off with him feeling up my leg.

Then we went to kissing.

Then he's taking my shirt off.

Then he's giving me love bites.

Then he's rubbing 'down there'.

And next thing ya know, he's entering me.

_

I open my eyes to see the room still empty. Thank god he's not in here. I hope I didn't talk or moan in my sleep. It was a good dream though.

Luke's POV

I had to go into the kitchen and get some water. Anything to calm me down.

She was moaning my name. She was squirming and she was panting.

Here I thought she was going to have a nightmare not a fucking wet dream. At least it was about me.

"Hnngg, L-Luke. It hurts!" Shit, I need to stop thinking about that. I'm gonna get hard again.

I take another sip of water and close my eyes. Okay, whatever. This shit happens. She probably doesn't even remember it.

Lia's POV

I sit up and rub my eyes. Fuck. What am I thinking? I can't have sex dreams about a killer. Can I?

Ug! He was so gentle though. He went slow and made sure I was okay and only sped up when I said I was ready and he gave me time to adjust.

Stop Lia. Now is not the time. I wonder if he's really like that?

I hear footsteps coming up the stairs causing me to quickly snap out of it. I just remain quite and try to think about something else.

"Lia?" I hear him knock on my door.

"Yeah?"

"Can I come in?"

"Yeah"

He slowly walks into my room and sits at the foot of my bed.

"How ya feeling?" He asks. He won't look me in the eyes. Did I do something? Oh shit. Does he know about the dream.

"Eh. I've been better."

"Did you um, sleep okay?"

"Sleep is sleep. Right?"

"That's not what I mean." I look over at him and his eyes almost turn black.

"Luke then what the hell do you mean?" The second the words escape my mouth he practically pounces on me.

"The dream. Spill it. Now." Shit he knows. He's pinning me to the bed and he's only inches away from my face.

"I think you know." I say trying to sound confident.

"Baby girl, what was I doing to you?" His words catch me by surprise. I bite my lip trying to look away. "I wanna know because you looked like you enjoyed it."

"W-what, Luke, no." All the sudden his lips smash into mine. He kisses me hard then pushes his tounge into my mouth.

I pull back and gasp for air. He's still pinning me down and I hope he let's go soon.

"Shirt off. Now." He lets me sit up but just to take my shirt off. "Pants. Now."

"L-Luke, no." He smirks at me his eyes turning darker. "Now baby girl. Don't make me do it myself."

I just nod and pull them off. He sits back and looks at my almost bare body. His smile dissapearing when his eyes run over my bruises. It doesn't stop him though.

He slowly slides my panties off my legs and then he helps me get my bra off. "Luke, I'm scared." He looks at me confused.

"Your a virgin?" I slowly nod in embarrassment and look away. "That's even better."

"L-Luke, please." He cups my cheek in his hand and smirks at me.

"Don't worry, it'll be okay."