Wednesday. 27/10/21

Scarlet's P.O.V.

I'm so tired. Fuck was work hectic today. I felt like I was a chicken running around without a head.

Won't have any trouble getting to sleep tonight.

Hot shower then bed

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Where did I put my pjs?

"Ah, there you are." Slipping them on.

I'm ready to crash.

After giving all my locks a check, I flop down on my bed. And I feel sleep take over me.

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Feeling the bed move, I wake up. I think so anyway.

Opening my eyes, I find him hovering over me, using his arm to support his weight.

It's him.

"Am I dreaming again?"

He tilts his head at me before nodding.

Why would I be dreaming of him again?

The spooky season must be getting to me.

He slowly leans down to my neck. Leaving kisses all over it. Letting his hands wander my body.

"But this feels so real."

"Just enjoy it." Holding me closer to him.

For some reason, I feel like he needs this. That's probably just because I like the idea of being needed. This is a dream after all.

Since this is a dream I might as well make the best of it.

I feel his chest and his shoulders. My hands find their way to his hair. Running my fingers through it.

His kisses become more impatient. His fangs graze my skin every now and then. I know he's not planning to bite me.

We move our bodies against each other. Both needing it.

Fuck, this feels so real.