Wet Dreams

"Mmm fuck me. fuck me," I screamed, clutching on to the neck of the dark-haired beast mercilessly pounding into me. I was just about to come when I jolted awake, a hot and sweaty mess.

Wet dream. Again.

I looked over at my alarm clock. 5:57 AM. I had 20 minutes until I had to get up to get ready for work but no way would I be able to fall asleep, especially after that wild dream. Lately, I've been having the same kind of dream. Me having ridiculously amazing sex with a faceless, dark-haired stranger. God knows it's not one of those lame assholes I've fucked lately.

I tiptoed past my roommate Amanda's closed-door into the bathroom where I splashed some cold water on my face to cool myself down. I leaned on the vanity and took a good look in the mirror. I saw a pretty, raven-haired, 22-year-old staring back at me with frustration in her mahogany brown eyes, and a frown on her lips.