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.
