The dream

Waking up in a cold sweat, pulling the bedsheets off of my naked body, I get up to grab a set of fresh ones from the hall closet. When I touch the vinyl floor, I shiver from the cold and hurry to put my robe on. Just then I thought, wishing I could share with someone how I feel right now.

Talking about sharing, Ketty is the only option for a listening ear of course she is the only family I've got right now but even at that, I don't feel like opening up to her would be best for now because I don't want to feel bad considering the fact that she feels am just a playboy and not serious at all.  

Looking through the fabrics, I pick the Egyptian cotton powder blue sheets and head back to my room. Immediately taking off the wet ones and replacing them with the fresh sheets. I take off my robe and slippers and then climb back to the bed   

"That place feels exactly like reality," I mutter, trying to close my eyes atleast to have a glance just one more time. "Will life be something like what I saw in my dream?"  

I got petrified, Nevertheless was engrossed in it. It was getting close to the end of the night. I drag the duvet backwards to cover up myself as I thought, "How can this be possible?"

Laying there for a while thinking about my dream. It had to be the most beautiful dream I have ever had in a long time, if there have been any of this such at all and I don't even remember. It had darkened, the atmosphere dawn down. It was cockcrow time, with a cool breeze. 

I saw myself in there, a dream with wide eyes, unkept and disheveled hair, yet I was still attractive from the mirror. It alarmed my mind with a mystery that petrified me at a glance. My eyes went back and forth over the environment. "Do dreams come true?" I questioned myself in my mind. Looking around, I noticed a shadow on the other side and immediately walked down to see what it was.

Behold a fair, tall, curvy blonde just the way I prefer, walking towards my direction coquettishly. A glimpse of black hair crept into her eyes when she shook her head to the right, with a chilly breeze. The more she closes in on my distance, the more my heart beat raced. Just then, she tucked me closer to her soft delicate skin with her fingers trailing along the lines of my clothes as she caught me off guard until she strips me of them. Subtly lured me to the bed, feeling her wetting against my warm masculine chest. She whispers sweet nothings in my ear whilst she indulged my middle leg with her wet slippery thighs in motion, making me grow extremely hard.

The love I feel is something that has never made me feel so free and is better than anything I have ever experienced in real life. I really hope that it becomes real, because in the dream I am so happy. Wondering if this is what it really feels like to be honestly and truly in love.

I lay there for a bit longer fantasizing, except for one thing that sparks my interest, the fact that with all her revealing curves, sexy moves and the good moment, her facial identity was never clear enough... I would have concluded that's its strange but coming from a man that rarely feels or dreams this way or not at all, I will just pass but can't pass the fact that I'm still extremely hard and it's just too early in the morning to be awake except for a good course. Just then I thought of a perfect remedy so I stretch further to get ahold of my cream and rub in between my palms swiftly while I jerk off and groan, having a picture of her sexy curvy body right in front of me.

Just after 5minutes of pleasure, I finally come back to my senses. I clean up my body, feeling so relieved and weak at the same time I fall fast asleep. Just then, my cell phone rings incessantly. 

"Oooh, what a world," I murmur, still lying down. "Nature sure knows how to cut moments a lot." 

Waking up, I realize the reason. I hear the phone ringing on the other side of the room and slip out from under the covers to answer it. Retrieving it, I retreat to the warmth of covers and look at who called. Ava,

Calling her back, I ask while yawning and stretching, " Is this not too early to be calling your boss?" 

"Err..I.. I'm sorry for the inconvenience, sir," she stammers. 

"Please go straight to the point," I chime in impatiently, not wanting to really hear what she has to say.

"Just that the meeting with the paper company was scheduled today for 10am," she uneasily states. " And they just called this morning to remind us of the meeting."

"It's okay, just that I will work from home today so we can reschedule my meetings for today to tomorrow," I replied, not wanting to be disturbed. 

"But sir—"                                                                                                                                                          "No Buts please...it's rescheduled for tomorrow or they forget about the partnership,"

Sounding uneasy, she answers "Noted sir."

" That reminds me, did you say Ketty hasn't been to work?" I ask anxiously.

"Yes sir "           

"It's okay then." Rolling off the bed and standing up. "Just keep me updated."

I hung up.This is weird and abnormal that Ketty hasn't been to work, at the same time not reached out to me. I thought, still dialing Ketty's number to clear my doubt and be sure that she was okay.

Dailing Ketty's number twice and still no response, even when I can hear it ring out loud.. I feel so restless right now. I think I should just try one more time before heading to her house or other alternatives.

"Finally, you picked... where have you been? I've been trying to reach you."I asksin great relief.

"Who are you? " An unknown bold male voice speaks sounding so furious over the phone 

In shock, I ask "No, the question should be, who are you?"

Immediately, he hangs up on me,leaving me in a state of perplexity and wide thoughts.

"Who could this be? Or does she now has a boyfriend, and she didn't want me knowing about him?"