“How could I have been so stupid?” I question myself dumbly in my mind. After a moment I calm down and think back to what just happened. I remembe... her looking down at my cock and then stepping forward with her hand out stretched almost as if she wanted to touch it. The image races through my mind and my erection pumps with exhilaration. I had gotten a rush out of exposing myself to the girl in my dreams.I step into the shower and pull the curtain over, closing my eyes I went back to the dream. Her hands went around my forearm as I squeezed her throat. Sharon touched me and I released her."My apologies, Sister. Please give us the key for the safety deposit box." She is the one who bears your child, Bazael?" Yes, and not even the Eye can kill her."Hirielle laughed. "The Eye can kill anyone, Bazael." No, Hirielle, He cannot kill someone pure of soul and spirit." Then why did he not kill you?" Because if he killed me after the knowledge I bestowed upon him, he would then have to. He was maybe 5’9”, slightly built and had incredibly delicate features for a guy. I was instantly attracted to him. And I’d have killed him for his shoes. The only problem with dressing as both men and women is that I have to cut my wardrobe money in half. This guy knew how to dress! His two-day stubble was super sexy and his hair was neatly messed up just SO. “I’ve been watching you two all night. Damn man, you sure have the moves,” I said with a smile. “I’m Chris by the way.” “Hi Chris,” he. " I picked up my pillow and covered the back of my head with it. I heard him get up and hoped he had left, just as I was about to raise my head up, I heard his voice right next to me. "Andrew..." He started. I interrupted without thinking, "Drew." There was silence for a second, then, "What?" I raised my voice, "Everyone calls me, Drew." "Everyone?" "Everyone who knows me" He rubbed my back and said, leaning in close to whisper, "Then I'll call you, Andrew. You need a name only I alone can call.