FOURTY NINE

ELIZABETH

I was deliciously aware of his presence, his calloused fingertips running through the insides of my thigh and his mouth kissing mine with reckless abandon. His name was the only thing on my lips and my back arced when his fingers connected with my core…

“Elizabeth… Liza, wake up” I was roughly pushed by my brother, Darren.

My eyes snapped open and then shut at the first onslaught of headache.

“what?” I glared at him standing over me.

“What the fuck were you dreaming about, you were making kissing noises.” He asked bewildered.

My cheeks flamed up in embarrassment as the events from my dream rose before my eyes unbidden

“You were dreaming about him, weren’t you?” he asked, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

“That is absolutely none of your concern Darren, now get out of my room or I will smack the living daylights out of you.” I said, making to stand up.

“You should pick up his calls, hear what he has to say.”

“No, I shall not. Leave Darren, I did not wake up this morn