A week has passed, and you didn't think about Noah for a while. At least you tried not to. But something about her keeps pulling you back. For the past seven nights you had the same dream over and over. You could argue and call it a nightmare maybe.
The dream starts with Noah sitting on your bed naked, but for some reason her face is the only clear thing in the dream. It's probably cause you have never seen her truly naked. She sits there and invite you over. You suddenly start kissing her in that dream to be faced suddenly with a penis. You never gone further in the dream/nightmare, cause you wake up each time you reach that point. That dream is mostly what kept you from messaging Noah. Maybe I'm just afraid to confront that situation in reality.
I do Like Noah a lot. But I just can't see myself next to a dick.
The thought of a dick pulls you out from your thoughts. You are currently showering at your home to go over to Noah. You had earlier a talk with her on the phone, Which she started, and you both agreed that you should talk a bit. None of you brought up what happened last time, but both of you knew that the talk was mainly because of it.
You look down while cleaning yourself to be surprised with a boner. A boner from all the thoughts you are having. You convince yourself that you were just imagining Mia Khalifa's boobs and ignore the boner to dry yourself.
You start remembering the conversation you had with Noah while dressing up with the casual clothes you, which is the kind of style you usually wear.you had a talk earlier with Noah the day before, that went something like this,
"hey John" she began talking.
"Hello Noah" i said, with a hesitant voice.
"What's up?" she asked in a cheery voice.
"Nothing much," you said with a sigh, "just a bit of video games to get me through the week."
"You seem a bit down," she says concerned, "maybe you can come over and we can chill out"
"A sleepover at your place?" You asked with a shiver.
"Yeah?" Noah answered, "It's not like that's the first time for you to come over, not to mention i have 2 good controllers, so i can beat you without the whining about who got the better controller"
She chuckled on the phone, and she had a point. Sleeping over at her place wasn't something new. I mean we've been friends for years and it's been done pretty often.
"Oh," she says breaking my line of thoughts, "I forgot to mention, that my parent's are going away this weekend, meaning tomorrow. So maybe coming over tomorrow would be a great Idea?"
"Great," you reply thinking that it is the worst Idea ever, "see you tomorrow"
Back to the reality. You arrive at Noah door. You knock on it and wait for an answer politely. After several seconds pass with no answer you now knock again, but harder. You also notice that there is some music noise coming from the house, so you wonder if knocking is a reasonable choice at all.
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