20. Beg

"This is who I am Nova!, Nobody said you had to like it." But i did.

Nova

I wake up with a gasp!

He's in my dreams, and his hands are all over me.

For a moment I'm still lost in the sensation of it all, his touch setting every inch of me on fire, his distorted voice in my ear, goading me to let my fingers travel down between my legs, his weight pressing me down into the mattress-- this is the closest we've ever been.

He raised the mask above his lips and i can feel his hot breathe on my neck, my face, my chest. His hands trailing my body, teasing me, torturing me. I'm about to give in and let my hands stray down and touch myself when I remember where I am, Alone in my bed. Having sexual dreams about the faceless man that has been terrorizing my life ever since i moved here.