Ivy
I dreamed of him. All damn night. Vivid, intense dreams, where he made me c*m, over and over again, screaming his name. Where we walked along the beach, frolicked in the waves and made love in the sand under the setting sun. We had dinners in fancy clifftop restaurants, where he stroked my leg under the table, driving me mad. We sat on park benches, eating ice creams while he casually wrapped an arm around my shoulders and we talked and talked, for endless hours, until the moon rose in the sky.
I dreamed of an eternity with him. I dreamed of a mating ceremony, of pregnancy, of happy, laughing pups, scampering about. I dreamed of us, side by side in fur, fighting for my pack, leading it, as a perfect, synchronized, infallible team.
When I awoke, a sense of dread filled me.
I was fal
