(A/N Ummm, [M] means that there is mature content so ummm, If you know me irl, no you don't.)
~Violet~
"You like that, huh?" I winced in pain once she pulled on my hair and let out a pleasurable cry.
"Calm down darling, this is just the beginning." I kissed back up to her neck area and bit down on the already bruised spot.
"V-Violet, please....just give it to me already." Ashley pleaded.
I kissed up towards her ear and nipped at her ear lobe.
"Beg for it." I whispered into her ear.
"P-please, I'm yours, all yours."
"That's what I like to hear, good girl." I said as I reached my hand to grab the......alarm clock?
*BEEP BEEP* *BEEP BEEP*
I woke up.
Eyes wide.
"Oh my god." I said once the realization hit.
I just dreamed about fucking Ashley Moore, my best friend.
I sat up and noticed how sweaty I was. I walked over to the bathroom and looked at myself.
"You dirty girl!" I screamed at myself.
"There's absolutely no way that I dreamed about having my fingers and tongue inside- whatever, it doesn't matter!" I continued pacing and talking to myself.
I was blushing pretty hard and got even redder at the sight of me.
This cannot be happening.
I have a girlfriend for crying out loud!
God! What am I going to do at school!
. . . .
I arrived at Ashley's house and hoped that everyone would keep her busy all day. I couldn't even look at her without imagining her begging and moaning my name.
I cleared my throat once she got in and started driving to the last house. Blair opened the car door and I leaned and kissed her.
I don't know why I did that, but I guess it was sort of helping with the dream I had. She, of course, kissed back with a smile on her face.
"Well, someone's eager." Blair said against my lips.
I pulled away and smiled. I started driving down the road, towards our school. I thought about the dream the more times I heard Ashley's voice.
I parked the car and immediately ran out. Everyone was confused, but also got out.
I briskly moved towards my locker. For the first time in my life I was glad that I didn't have any classes with Ashley.
Once my things were put away, I walked into first class and tried my best to focus but my mind would always go back to that dirty dream I had.
I covered my face with my hands and sighed.
"Why are you so gay?" I muttered to myself.
. . . .
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Between Friends and Lovers.
Romance(DISCLAIMER: THIS IS FOR MY FRIENDS AND FRIENDS ONLY. I HAVE OTHER BOOKS THAT I'M WORKING ON SO CHECK OUT THOSE INSTEAD OF THIS.) Violet Garcia has been friends with Ashley Moore for about 7 years, you could say they were like twin flames. They woul...