Athena

Wow! This is the first time I had a dream of Drake sleeping. I smiled as take in all his god-like features. His golden hair shines against the brown. He looks so calm and at peace. I wonder if you dream of me this way too.

I let my index finger gently touch his soft lips. I wonder how it would feel to have those delicious lips all over my body. I smiled at the thought, unashamed of how lewd it gets. Who cares, this is my dream.

My eyes travel down his bare chest. It looks so hard but warm and soft under my touch. I bit my lower lips as my eyes travels lower than his perfect six-pack. I wonder what it would look like? How will it taste inside my mouth? How would it feel when it’s inside me?

“I wonder what you’re thinking about so early in the morning?” Drake’s said softly, against my ear. Surprised at the way his breath felt against my ear, warm and so damn real. How can a dream feel so real? My head jerks up as I look up at him. But my sudden movement seemed to wake up the hangover