Chapter 8

I jolted up in bed and shivered. Looking down, I saw I was covered in my own cum. Rubbing my eyes, I fell back on the bed. When was the last time I had such an intense dream that I literally came over myself?

'You were fourteen. The 9th grade and the substitute teacher Miss Halloway.'

I growled. 'That was a rhetorical question, Naresh. I didn’t actually need to remember.'

He snickered. 'Good dream though. You think our mate felt it as well?'

Rolling my eyes, I got up and headed into the bathroom, turning the shower on. 'Probably not. He was probably fucking his Luna at that exact moment.'

Naresh whined and immediately regretted it. It was mean and uncalled for. 'I’m sorry, Naresh. I’m still angry about it apparently.'

He didn’t say anything as he retreated into the back of my mind. Sighing, I stepped into the shower and washed my body off. When I turned the water off, I could hear movement in the kitchen below. My mom must have been up already.

Pulling on some boxers, sweats, and a sh