A Different Kind of Wake Up Call
{If you haven’t already, read part 1. A Helping Hand, and this will make a lot more sense to you.} The way my night had gone it wasn’t really all that odd that my dreams were filled with steam and sex, mostly with Jamie but also Kelly too. That was different. Kelly was sexy and I’d known that, especially the past few months, but I’d never really looked at her that way myself. In my dreams she kept showing up at my doorway, stripping just as she’d done before but she didn’t stop at the doorway...