You just had the best and wildest dreams of your life.

You couldn't believe that you dreamt about that. You woke up sweating and breathing heavily.

You looked at your side seeing Yehezkael sitting on a chair. He looked at you devilishly and smirked.

"What are you looking at?" You said in an annoyed tone.

"Did you had a nice dream?" You stiffened at his question.

"Y-yes, so what" you acted tough but your knees weakened.

"Murmuring my name in the middle of the night? You did have a good dream. You're so fucking cute."