“Oh my God. Adrian I`m so sorry. “ I peeked to my sister in the living room silently watching the TV. There was no way I could leave her after what just transpired. “Its cool. “ “ I really am sorry. Next time?” “Yeah sure.” he actually sounded bummed. “Have a safe landing.” And then the line went silent after a beep. Will I regret having ditched him? No. But am I going to leave my sister after she let me see her so vulnerable like that. Double No. “I am demanding juicy details when you get back.” Emma who had no doubt heard the entire conversation was leaning in the kitchen doorway startled me. “Emma were you eavesdropping.” “After seeing your reaction to the call and his contact name - if you can call it that- you really think I wouldn`t?” Okay she had a point. “Just because I saved his contact like a high school-er doesn`t meant I am going to throw away my extra years of maturing and go see some guy rather than stay with my sister. besides chicks over dicks.” “You don’t hav

Catherine was one of the people who who agreed that dreams were a reflection of ones inner thoughts or fears. Which is why this dream made absolutely no sense. Fine she had a crush on her professor, but half the population of the class did and the person she was in love with was Adrian. She had even developed the habit of mapping out their whole lives in her head, and occasionally the back pages of her lecture note books, yes it was high school-ish but it wasn't her fault that he looked so dreamy whole dozing off in class, and not a single hair out of place, She wondered how he did that, in her case even on her good days by the time she got back home, it was not a hair in place. One part of her contemplated diving back under the blanket and another was saying it was best to get up rather than putting off facing the harsh reality that is her involvement in this life. The former won and just as she rest her alarm she noticed her phone screen turn on signifying a notification but not

It was quite alarming each time, Mr Brandon comes somewhat close to me while we walk to the restaurant. I get the high sensual feeling and it was so high that I hardly want our eyes to meet, scared he might be able to read what I feel.It downed on me that the night club was having a huge effect on my thinking and everything fucking turns me on. Emerald once told me that maybe because I was still a virgin that was why I hardly think straight which might now begin to make sense.I reached for the door but was stopped by Mr Brandon who held my hand midway, the electrifying feeling I got from his touch made me remember the faceless man in the strip club. How much I wish to see him, and now my honey pot is taking a toll on me.He open the door and offer I go in first and I swear again I felt like a princess that I should have been, he was the only person so far who has ever treated me with such sweet gesture and I can't help but love and appreciate it.Funny that I was worried sick of my