Ezra
So, you can guest how my ' miraculous ' return was welcomed. It went like this:
"Where were you?!"
But, you know, screechy.
I straightened everything out with strategically placed lies and then introduced my savior, Xavier aka Mr. X. Of course, I did not tell them everything, but whatever.
That incident was about a week ago and is not as important as my current situation. I was once again awake in my bed after a very naughty dream of my darling and I making filthy sweet love on the surface of whatever came into my dream at the time.
I groaned and slid off my bed to make the walk of shame to my bathroom. I am so grateful for the soundproof walls that make up my bedroom. On the second day of these dreams, I panicked. Mainly because I am not usually into 3D guys and the feeling of
