It's been a week and I have been avoiding both Rosie and Lucia like plague, I am hurting inside.
Why do I love two people?
Am I selfish?
I crumbled and held my knees, the gloomy atmosphere surrounded me, as I lay weakly in my room.
I was depressed. That's for a fact, I don't want to toy with their feelings.
I couldn't help but ask who I love more.
It's a fact that on the first day I met Lucia, I fell in love with her voice even without seeing what she looked like in my ignorance, I was startled by her beauty and I tried so hard to deter myself from liking her. That's the reason I insulted her, I wanted to see if she could hate me. On the contrary, despite all my rude behavior, she still fell in love with me.
Rosie on the other hand, I fell in love with hee persistent but meek behavior, she just knows how to pull on my heart strings.
I grabbed my hair and pulled it in sheer confusion and frustration.
I slept off on my extremely large bed.
That same night, I had a wet dream.
Lucia's sexy body came into view as I intensely shoved my lips inside hers, kissing her desperately.
The next thing, the scene changed as the outfit I wore in the dream changed and Rosie was the one cradling my laps, her legs crossed as we rocked each other. Her whimper kept turning me on.
I woke up instantly, sweat sticking my stray hair to my face.
I rushed to the bathroom and had my bath, I looked below my panties to realize that I'm wet down there. I blushed and my face heated up.
I had sex with both Lucia and Rosie in a dream.
Why does it feel so real?
My heart was restless till the cock crowed the next morning.