Disclaimer: I still own nothing Degrassi...
So here's the first chapter. I know it's short, but the next chapter will be longer and a give a little more background info. (Most of this story will be based on Jay.)
Jay woke with a start, staring up at his all white ceiling, sweat dripping onto his brow, breathing erratic.
"What the hell was that?" he asked himself out loud.
He lifted the black sheets, staring down his fired up body, and sighed heavily, dropping the sheet. Great, another cold shower start to the day! This made four mornings in a row and Jay was growing tired of his own dreams, especially since they had taken a drastic turn as of late.
His alarm clock rang, another shock to Jay's system. He banged the Snooze button and laid back down, eyes wide open, staring blankly ahead. What was wrong with him to be having the exact same dream every night like this? He thought back to what he had done prior to going to bed the night before. Man, I gotta stop drinking!
JAY'S DREAM
Jay got out of his car slowly, walking around to the front, so he could lean against the hood, along with Cameron and Alex. He removed his hat, turned it around, and placed it backwards onto his head. His dark tinted sunglasses in place, Jay was ready to scope out the views. Probably the best thing about the races, after the cars of course, were the women. The tiny tops and short skirts...
Jay saw the legs first. Long, smooth, slender legs that seemed to go on forever. He followed the legs up until he hit a short skirt. Up higher and he got a peek of a flat stomach and sexy navel. Higher took Jay to a whole new level of seduction...luscious, full breasts, cleavage peeking out from a low cut top. All Jay needed to complete the package was the face of an angel.
And that's where things in Jay's dream took a drastic turn...the face of an angel? The face of Emma Nelson!
She strutted toward him as if with a purpose, and all Jay could do was stare, his mouth hanging open, unable to believe such a sight belonged to his nemesis.
"Jay Hogart," she drawled, ignoring the other two people, leaning against the side of his car. "Good summer?"
"Apparently not as good as your's," he smirked.
She raised an eyebrow. "We can always work it out so that your summer ends well. Interested?"
"You even need to ask?"
Jay's eyes followed Emma as she sauntered to the driver's side door of his car, opening it, flipping the seat forward, and giving him one last appealing look before hopping into the back. Jay looked around, realizing that all of the other people had disappeared. Suddenly they were no longer surrounded by cars. They were in a hotel room, Emma sprawled across the bed, wearing a black, lacy bra and panties set. She was propped up on pillows, her long legs stretched out in front of her, her feet crossed at the ankles.
"Emma?" he asked, looking around, shaking his head and trying to figure out just what was happening.
"Come here, Hogart," she said, huskily, crooking her index finger, summoning him to the bed. "This is your lucky day."
As Jay made his way onto the bed, Emma reached out for him. But before they could touch, Jay woke up...
END OF JAY'S DREAM
Hearing his alarm blare its second warning, Jay turned it off, getting out of the bed. He stretched, grabbed a towel, and made his way into his bathroom. Here goes another day...
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