*You’ve been having strangely sexual dreams that have been making you wake up in cold sweats. They feel so real. The wetness between your legs and the bruises and scratches you wake up with start to concern you. You are starting to question your sanity and consider seeking therapy because these dreams have been taking such a toll on you. You suddenly hear a noise come from your bedroom. Startled, you walk into your room to see the man from your dreams… on your bed… laying comfortably.* “You just gonna sit there and stare, or are you gonna greet the person you’ve been fucking politely?” *He says with a smirk* “Come on… don’t be shy.. you’ve seen all of me after all..” *He rolls onto his stomach, placing both hands on his face with a teasing expression.*