Eventually he fell asleep. Whether he was able to because she finally quit or he somehow managed to block her out, Trent doesn’t know. He doesn’t ...ven care. What he does care about is the insistent banging on his bedroom door. He groans, trying to open his eyes long enough to adjust to the bright light of the morning coming in through his windows.“Go away!” he shouts.“Trent, young man!” his mother shouts from the other side of the door. “You are late for school! Get your ass out of bed right. Wo bade dhyan se sab kuch sun rahi thi aur unke chere ka rang badalta ja raha tha. Main bhi soch raha tha ki jab behan de sakti hai to ab ma ko bhi taste kar liya jaye. Puri bat khatam hone ke bad main apne room main sone chala gaya. Main sirf underwear main so raha tha. Mujhe pura viswas tha ki mom jaror aayengi mere room main, kiyoki jis tarah se main unhe apna honeymoon bata raha tha us karan hum dono ekdam besaram ho gaye the. Jyada intzar nahi karna pada aur thodi hi der main mom bhi aa. She could be anything from trim and muscular to soft and plump under those clothes. I eventually realized I didn't care. I liked her. I was attracted to her smile, her eyes, and the way she tilted her head. I was sure I'd be attracted to the rest of her. After all, she seemed to be attracted to ugly old me.The rest of my preparations for our date went smoothly. I was fully decked out, arms full, when I rang Angie's bell Saturday afternoon. I had my on best broad over-the-top grin when she. .. but is there anything goin' on there?" Going on? No, I just woke up. Why?" Ya sure? Nothing happened 'bout mebbe ten minutes ago?"Cassie gasped. "You mean you actually sensed--?!" She nearly bit her tongue in her attempt to silence herself."Okay, babe, what happened?" Ned demanded.Cassie fell to the edge of the bed. "It was just a dream, that's all." Just a dream? Nothin's 'just a dream' with ya."Cassie ran her fingers through her hair. "Dammit, Ned..." Whoa. Now I know something's goin' on.