Intoxicated dream.

Rafael pinned me against the wall and kissed me like his life is depending on it.

I dig my nails deeper in his hair.. because.. I liked it.

The way he kissed me.

There was passion in it.

I could feel both of our bodies were on fire and we both were ready to get burned in it.

He pulled away to catch his breath and touched his nose with mine.

"Wait a minute, nice boys don't kiss like that." I said in s low voice staring his lips.

"Oh yes, they fucking do." he replied kissing me again.

The ring of the bell interrupted our kiss and we went to attend the classes.

After a tiring day when both of us got seated in a cafe where his squad was already present, we ordered our food.

"So.. Rafael any cheesy lines for your girlfriend." said Rose

"Really?" I raised a brow.

"Yea, a poetry." said Dave.

Rafael stood up confidently and cleared his throat, looked towards me and said, "As the skies are filled with bright shining stars but there's something ailing me because baby- I'm most definitely lost into your intoxicated kisses and that's the only thing on my mind."

I was speechless, completely astonished.

"When did you wrote this?" asked his other friend

"During the class." smiled my dream man.

First day of us being together and I'm falling for him.

"I never knew you were into poetry." I said with a confuse look on my face.

"Your love made me a poet." he replied

I blushed hard not be able to control.

Later Jay, Emma and Rachel came to talk to us.

"Wanna go to a bar?" asked Jay

"We have other plans." replied Rafael.

"We have?" I asked unaware.

"Yes baby. It's a surprise." he nodded.

"I've talked to aunt Lucy and informed her that you will not be home tonight." he said fastening my seat belt of his car.

"I am not?" I asked astonished

"No." he said.

After a few minutes of drive, his car stopped in front of a luxurious villa.

"Where are we?" I asked gazing at the big mansion in front of my eyes.

He didn't said a word just smiled towards me.

When he stepped out of the car and walked towards my direction, he opened the door for me like always and bend down to match my height as I was sitting.

"Home." he replied.

Confused, I just got out of the car and walked inside with him.

The villa was beautifully and elegantly decorated.

"I asked all the servants to run away as I wanted to spend some alone time with you." he said as we walked in the living room.

"Make yourself comfortable, baby." he said

I carefully got myself seated on a large sofa while he walked towards the bar counter.

"This is your favorite booze, I assume." he put a big bottle of champagne along with two glasses on the table and sat next to me .

A few minutes later when the alcohol swirl around my body giving me sweats and I felt the temperature of my body rises as I saw the handsome hunk in front of me .

I recalled the time when we both were kissing passionately.

And now I wanted to kiss him forever.

I blocked out all the thought about what this was, what it might mean, what further mess I might create for myself..

And I kissed him until reason seeped out through my pores and I became a living pulse, conscious only of what I wanted to do to him..

And suddenly we were crashing around the large sofa, all hands and lips, And, oh God, the scent and feels of him.

It was like tiny fireworks going off all over me, bits of me I'd thought dead reigniting to life.

He carried me in his arms and took me towards the master bedroom.

Rafael threw me on his king size bed and I closed my eyes feeling his lips on the back of my neck, feeling his fingers tracing the length of my spine.

There came the pressure of a warm hand clasping my sex, fingers slipping inside me, lips against my lips.

Fingers pinched my nipples truthfully and deliciously.

He licked my nipples, then moved his lips slowly down my stomach.

I enjoyed his weight on me, enjoyed being crushed under his body.

Shivers passed through my body as he thrusted himself in me.

I get his dick to fill up my body until there's nothing left of me inside; just dick.

Both of us reached our climax and the room was echoed with our pleasurable moans.

I've lost my virginity to this man.

Oh and he was so good.

The pain mixed with pleasure takes you to the whole new world and nothing around you matters anymore.

It was just us, our naked bodies colliding together.

He laid beside me panting hard.

"Baby, you were good." he said catching his breath.

"And you're exhausted." I turned my face towards him and saw his athletic face covered in sweat.

"It's quite common." he replied.

Of course he did all the work, I was just laying enjoying as he praised my body.

"I know it's too soon to say this but I'm falling for you, Lia." he said turning his face at me.

Blushing, I just gave him a a smile to which he gave a small peck on my nose and said, "How lucky of me that I'm the first one making love to you. " his voice was low and husky, probably he was tired.

"Dahlia Brooks, you are mine and I'd never break your trust." he kissed my forehead and pulled me closer into a tight hug.

I was on cloud nine, this was real, he was real.

He was not even trying but I was falling - for his charm.

When did I get so lucky go have the man of my dreams?

Thinking of it no more I just cuddled with him and slept in his strong arms.

I strained my eyes in the darkness. I was naked on a large bed and I could feel a man's weight on me, I could not see his face.

But he was him.

The one who saved me in the woods.

That was him.. the giant.

I tried so hard go see his face but couldn't as he was wearing the same hood .

His lips ran down my neck and throat, kissing, sucking...trailing down my breasts..

I struggled hard but couldn't move at all..

The man paused, rose and leaned down his breath hot in my ear.

"You'll never get out my hands ." His voice was stern and heavy.

"Ah!" Abruptly, I woke up gasping for breath, covered in sweat.

I was still in Rafael' s bedroom.

Beyond the long windows, sunlight sifted through the branches of the tall tree.

Looking at the clock I saw that it was nine in the morning.

It was just a nightmare.

But why the dream felt so real.. As if I knew the man in my dream.

I flushed crimson and my heart was beating violently.

At the moment, the door of the room opened with a bang.

Rafael, probably heard my scream, rushed in and sit on the bed with a worried look on his face.

"Dahlia, what's the matter?"

"A nightmare. " I replied wiping off the sweat from my head.

He poured a glass of water and gave it to me.

"Do you get it often?"

"No." I shook my head.

"This was the first time." I added drinking the water.

"Well, it's okay. It was just a nightmare. Don't worry." he gave an assuring look and I was calmed eventually .

"Come on, now. I made breakfast for us." he smiled.

I smiled back and nodded.

When he left the room, my face turned into a frown and u thought about the dream i had.

Who was he?

And why was he in my dream?

Aunt Lucy said every dream have a meaning, what meaning could it be?

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