Gyles.
I open my eyes and he is in front of me with a smile on his face. His eyes are dark and hungry…for me? I can't really tell but this feels like a dream. It has to be a dream. "Hey," he breathes out those words into my ear. I haven't thought about him since that phone call. I have tried to block him out of my mind. He doesn't need to be there in the first place but here he is, in this dream, enticing me with his grey eyes. How do I stand this?
What do I say?
He climbs into the bed and slides his legs in between my body.
