"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU!" Dante Falconeri came into Jake's screaming at Lulu Spencer, who was sitting at a table alone.
"Why the hell is he screaming at my sister?" Ethan Lovett looks at Johnny Zacchara, with a scoff.
"I'd like to know the same thing. Prick." Johnny mutters, showing his distaste for Dante.
"I AM SORRY THAT I CANNOT CONTROL MY DREAMS!" Lulu snapped, agitated.
"I was beside you all night and I know what I heard. You talk in your sleep. You called Zacchara Daddy, I know it was him because you moaned out his name." Dante gave her a look.
"Oh, shit." Ethan snickers to himself.
"I moaned out Zacchara?" Lulu looked at him, confused.
"Johnny. You moaned out Johnny." Dante says, exasperated.
"Makes sense with the dream I had last night. Damn, he always made me cum. Among other things." Lulu chuckled, earning a smirk from Johnny.
"Johnny is daddy, he always has been. I mean, fuck. That man is sexy as hell. Have you seen him?" Lulu gasped.
"Lulu, I don't want to hear you getting hot and bothered by another man! At this point I'm done." Dante shook his head.
"You don't satisfy me, Dante. You barely know what to do with me, honey. That man always figured out what I wanted him to do to me-even when he was a virgin. That takes talent so, damn right I'm hot and bothered." Lulu smirked, rubbing the back of her neck.
"You're thinking about him right now!" Dante threw his hands up in frustration.
"I can't help myself, Dante. I could never keep my hands off of him when we're dating, and it's killing me now. You have no idea how badly I want him to fucking touch me."