Real

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It's in the middle of the night when the bed shifts under you and you jerk awake. You blindly reach towards where you know the lamp is on your nightstand but before you could switch it on your hands are both pinned on your sides. Just then a car passes outside and its light dances through the window long enough to illuminate the face of the intruder that is inches away from yours. A big smile spreads upon your lips and you lift your head to press your lips against his.

"Am I dreaming?" You ask him when you finally break it for air.

"No, this is real." He releases your hands and buries his fingers into your hair, kissing your neck.

"I thought you were coming back next week."

"I couldn't wait that long to see you again. I've missed you and I had to come home." He says and his hands travel all over your body.

You smile and kiss him again. You're so happy he'sback because just like he was craving for your kisses and your touch, you've beencraving for his.

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