Niall
Rey apparently chose not to comment anything to my statement so I kind of just laid my head on her perfect boobs and closed my eyes, left hand going around her waist.
I fell asleep to the soft sound of her breathing.
When I woke up the next morning, the first thing I realized was that Rey was gone and I had a boner caused by a dirty dream about her. The dream was the continuation of what happened last night.
I jerked off in the bathroom and came from the replaying image of her dropping to her knees in front of me. I then brushed my teeth and pulled a shirt over my head before I ran my hands through my hair and exited the room.
I smiled to myself when I saw her on a chair by the bar with a ce-real bowl in front of her. My smile faded however when I noticed Justin across from her,
