Drew woke up with a massive hard on. He had dreamed about her again. It was always the same dream. Her standing there, slowly undressing, allowing him to see her naked body. He knew every curve inside out.
Her hair was shoulder length and dyed silver. Her eyes were so dark blue that they looked violet in the right light. She had the warmest smile that reached her eyes and she would bite her lip seductively once she was naked and just stood there, waiting for him. What he didn't know was her name, her voice or who she even was. She was a stranger always popping up in his dreams. A stranger he had fallen in love with although she only existed inside his mind.
"You look tired," Dolph looked at Drew as the bigger man joined him for breakfast.
"I had that dream again," Drew said.
"Still the same?" Dolph asked.
"Yeah," Drew sighed. "I wish she would speak. Just say her name or something."
"She's not real, you know," Dolph said.
"She feels real," Drew said.
"I know what you need. A night out," Dolph grinned. "You and me are going out after the show and we're gonna find you a real woman to take away all that pressure inside you."
There was no way around it. Once Dolph got an idea like that, they would always go out. And to be fair, Drew could use a night out. That's how he found himself inside a country music playing bar late that evening.
"See something you like?" Dolph asked.
"Not really," Drew answered.
"Stop paying attention to your beer and start looking at the ladies," Dolph laughed.
He held out his hand and Drew's eyes followed through the sea of women Dolph pointed to. He suddenly stopped and his jaw dropped. The woman he had locked eyes with looked just as shocked as him.
"It's her," he said lowly.
"Her who?" Dolph asked.
Without answering, Drew got up from his seat and walked straight towards her. She looked just like in his dream. Her silver hair hang low to her shoulders and her dark blue eyes watched his every move. Her lips curled up in a smile that reached her eyes. Everything like in his dream.
"Hi," he said. "This might sound crazy..."
"You've been dreaming about me," she said.
Her voice was velvet smooth and he already knew she would be able to talk him into anything.
"I have. How do you know?" He asked.
"I've been dreaming about you too," she answered. "My friends keep saying I'm crazy and that you don't exist but here you are."
"Yeah, the same here," Drew laughed. "I'm Drew McIntyre, by the way."
"Yakira Thursday," she said.
"Wow... This is... Wow," he couldn't find the right words.
"I know," she laughed too. "Fucking crazy. Do you believe in destiny?"
"Not until this moment but I think someone somewhere has a crazy plan for us," he said.
He held out his hand and she placed her hand in his. Sparkles were flying through the air. They both felt it.
"Care to come with me?" He asked.
"Where to?" She asked.
"I don't know. Somewhere outside where we can talk," he answered. "That is if you're not afraid to leave with a stranger."
"Please," she gave him that smile again. "You're not a stranger. I've seen you naked many times. You always undress in my dreams."
"You do the same," he smirked. "And you're very beautiful, I might add."
"So let's take a walk and see where the night might lead us," she said.