Bang.

"Edward!"

Bang.

"Yes!"

Bang.

"Bella!"

"I'm close!"

"Bella?"

Huh? Why was he saying it like a question? Was I that bad at sex that he was already regretting sleeping with me?

"Bella?"

He had his hands on my body, but not in the way I wanted them.

"Bella?"

Okay, now I was fully awake. And was caught having a sex dream by my roommate and best friend for the past five years.

And judging by the smirk on his face, I had a lot of explaining to do.

Either that, of he'd just fuck me.