Chapter Eighteen~ Olivia

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As Rose rides Dylan he gets even closer to climax.

 She tosses her head back and starts moaning louder. 

Dylan stares at her bouncing breast and the stiff nipples that stand on them. 

Rose: Am I doing good Dylan?

Dylan: Perfect!

Rose: Ugghhh I'm almost there!

Dylan: Wait for me Rose.

Rose holds back her orgasm and waits on Dylan to finish at the same time. 

Dylan: God you're perfect. I fucking love you. 

Rose: Oh Dylan! I love you too!

Dylan: I'm about to cum. Cum with me Rose. Cum all over my dick. 

As he cums, he grabs her waist and presses her all the way down onto him. She moans loudly as she finishes. They both finish and the riding gets slower. 

Rose comes off of him and falls to his side. They both breathe heavily with smiles on their faces.

He turns to face her and gazes into her eyes. He leans in to give her a kiss. Just then....he wakes up.  

He springs up in the sofa with a mega hard-on. He thinks about the dream he just had but before he can even react...

Deyvan: Holy shit!

Dylan: *jumps a bit* What the fuck Deyvan!? You scared the shit out of me!

Deyvan: So it's true.

Dylan: What are you on about?

Deyvan: I mean, I was going in there to mess with you but, I'm glad I just watched. 

Dylan: Did you... Were you in my fucking head?

Deyvan: I wasn't the only one.

Dylan: Dude I swear to fucking Go-

Deyvan: Don't worry. It's totally normal. I mean I fantasise about fucking the people I hate all the time. *says sarcastically*

Dylan: It's your fault! You made me think that.

Deyvan: You wish you could blame me. Maybe then you could understand all those emotions you don't know what to do with.

Dylan: Screw you!

Deyvan: Maybe then you you could stop worrying about where she is. 

Dylan: I'm not. 

Deyvan: Or if someone took her.

Dylan: Shut up.

Deyvan: Or if someone hurt her.

Dylan: Shut up! 

Deyvan: OR IF SOMEONE FUCKING RAPED HER! 

Dylan: You're dead!

With that, Dylan springs up and charges at Deyvan. He runs him into a near by wall. 

He then tosses Deyvan on the ground and goes to punch him. Deyvan quickly roles over and Dylan hits the floor, breaking the spot he punched.

Before he can turn around, Deyvan jumps behind him, placing both hands on his head. 

Doing this, he attempts to snap Dylan's neck.

Though he almost succeeded, Dylan manages to push him off. 

He stumbles a bit and Dylan kicks him back. 

Dylan: Even if all that bullshit you said was true, why are you so worried about me admitting it? 

Deyvan: Because, maybe if you had told her and wasn't such a dick instead, she wouldn't have needed "a break" and would still be here right now. It's all your fault!

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