||" ADRIAN "||
My eyes were blurry and my mind felt fuzzy as I tried to wake up.
"Are you alright Adrian, you are hyperventilating and you… you have a hard-on, you were humping the air when I came inside here, at least lock the doors when you want to have sex in your dreams."
Dreams?
All that was a dream? How could it be? A dream can't really feel like that, there must be a problem somewhere, I can still taste Viviano on my lips so what dreams?
"Adrian, are you okay? Where is Frankie? He should be taking care of you right now and yes, you look like you need urgent relief, where is he when you want him now?" Jamsil complained, his voice was evident of worry, I don't know what the scene was that Jammie came in to see but I knew I had to prove to him that I was okay.
