I just lay there not opening my eyes, not wanting the dream from the night before to leave me. The thing is though I wasn’t sure if it was a dream or if it really happened because it was just so amazing. The thing I thought I was dreaming about was me spending a passionate night with my boyfriend Luke Brooks for the first time. It was actually amazing though. As I lay there with my eyes closed I went over everything in my head. The feel of his hot skin against mine, the smell of him as he lay on top of me and the sound of his voice. I could not have dremt up all of that though because my mind wasn’t that imaginative to think up of all of that. I smiled as I turned around in the bed and stretched. I opened my eyes and my heart dropped to the pit of my stomach, Luke wasn’t there in the bed beside me. I closed and rubbed my eyes thinking I was going blind or something but when I opened and focused on the empty spot beside me I realized I was seeing things correctly. Luke wasn’t there, so maybe this had all really been just one big dream. I sat up in the bed slowly letting the covers fall and expose my naked body, another thing that told me it was real, but where was Luke? I looked around at the random items of clothes thrown around my bedroom, then I see Luke’s black shirt hanging on top of my TV on the other side of my room. Jesus I had a good throw. I got out of the bed and waddled over to grab his shirt, the wooden floors were cold so I put on my bunny slippers and made my way down the stairs with Luke’s over-sized shirt swinging on my body.
As I was walking down the stairs I heard as noise coming from the living room. I plastered a smile on my face as I burst through the door. There was noody in there except for my dog Jessie. She came over and jumped up on me, she’s a german shepard so she knocked me over and I was left lying on the floor with her on top of me licking the face of off me. I just had to laugh until she gave up, she was a heavy girl let me tell you. After I stood up and fixed Luke’s shirt, I made my way into the kitchen. It felt like a movie as I walked in because there was Luke, standing against the counter with his arms folded across his perfect chest, smiling at me. He only had his jeans he had from last night on as I was wearing is shirt. I stood there rooted to the spot as he walked over cheekily and picked me up and swung me around. “Good moring Megan” he said, as he put me back down on my feet before giving me a long kiss on the lips. I smiled as he kissed me, with his hands rested on my hips. Last night was certainly real. He broke away from the kiss and pulled me closer to his body. “Last night was seriously amazing babe. You’re amazing,” he said laughing as he remember what we were doing last night. I could feel my face going red and I bit my lip, “No Luke you’re amazing,” I smiled as he kissed my lips again. “We are both amazing. Want some coffee? I was gonna bring it up to you in bed” he said walking over to the coffee maker and pouring us both out a mug of cold coffee each. We loved cold plain coffee. We brought our mug of coffee with us as we made our way back upstairs along with Jessie. We settled down in the bed, Luke’s arm around me, and we turned on the tv.
“Megan, I actually really love you” Luke said, as he kissed the top of my head and pulled me closer to him. I took a sup of the cold coffee, smiled and looked up at him, “I actually really love you too Luke.”