The ride back home was longer because Xavier decided to follow a longer route. I didn’t mind as long as he took me home to get some time alone. He played music with his stereo and I just wanted to yell at him to turn it off.
I couldn’t believe I was having a wet dream about Devin in school. It felt so real that I thought he was actually touching me in reality. His bemused look when I opened my eyes made me swallow hard in embarrassment. He had no idea how bad I was moaning his name in my dreams.
Sadly, it never happened!
We arrived home and I jumped down from Xavier’s truck. I held my bag pack in my left hand and closed the door with my right. I walked to the front door and it wasn’t opened. I twisted the doorknob and had the door flying open. The house looked empty and I wondered where
