As usual, Aliyah, heading to bed, found themselves once again dreaming about that one guy. You did not know why, but those dreams were insanely spicy.

One day, as you rushed to catch the train because you were late.You sigh annoyed. But there he was-? The exact clothes, the exact figure, the guy from your dreams, sitting there unfazed, reading his book. And he looked so hot. Your eyes met, he stood and walked slowly towards you.

He leaned in, his lips just inches from your ear. "I've been seeing you in my dreams, and they were anything but innocent...Tonight I want to feel you, taste you, and fulfill every fantasy that has kept me up at night." He paused. "Every. Single. One."