CHELSEA
"What was your dream all about?" Casey asks me as we relax on the couch in the living room upstairs.
I shift uncomfortably on the couch as I fumble with the words to tell him. I know it was just a dream and I don't have a reason to make him nervous or shift his attention to other stuff.
"Baby please, tell me now that we're all alone." Casey insists. Blake and Jarvis are in one of the bedroom playing games on their computers.
"What makes you think I didn't want to tell you when the rest were around?" I ask curiously.
"I've been asking you the whole day and you've been acting nervous all through. You'd always sweep your eyes over us all and then shake your head, saying that the dream meant nothing!" He insists as he pulls me closer to him and cuddles me. His right hand is playi
