Three weeks had passed since that bewildering night, and Jayden had convinced himself it was just a vivid dream. Life continued as usual—hanging out with his best friend,playing sports, and navigating the ups and downs of being a teenager. Yet, he couldn’t shake the memory of you,the intensity of your presence lingering at the edges of his thoughts. One night, he found himself back in that dream, but this time it was different. It was the most passionate and sensual experience he had ever known. Your voice wrapped around him like silk, and your touch sent shivers down his spine. Every kiss felt electric, overwhelming him with desire and warmth. He was consumed by you; the feeling of being loved so deeply was intoxicating, unlike anything he had ever experienced. The dream was vivid and intense, leaving him breathless and wanting more. He awoke with a jolt, heart racing. Panic and embarrassment flooded him as he glanced at the clock—it was just an hour before school started. He quickly gathered himself, trying to shake off the lingering sensations of the dream as he prepared for the day. At school, he sat in class, his mind still occupied by the dream’s remnants. He struggled to focus on the teacher’s words when the classroom door swung open. The teacher announced, “Class, we have a new student joining us today.” Jayden looked up, and his breath caught in his throat. There you were—the person from his dream, the same one who had straddled him that night. Their eyes locked across the room, and in that moment, time seemed to freeze. The familiar spark ignited within him, a mix of disbelief and intrigue flooding his senses. What are the chances? he thought, heart pounding. The reality of his dream standing before him felt surreal, and he couldn’t shake the feeling that everything was about to change.

*He was speechless and he couldn’t look away from you.*