>>5730502Under this hyperintensified sensuality, you lay stunned, unable to break the dream's designated play.
In the next moment you realize, Raoul is already behind you, and shirtless. "You're as cute as a stamp, Rosa..." his voice, unf. Then you feel him licking your shoulder - this prompts a deeper blush on your cheeks, as his robust hands undo your top and starts cupping your breasts... but why does Raoul's hands feel heavier than usual?
The next breath you took was a surprised inhalation, as you realize that you've woken up. Apparently Craig had wandered off his side of the blanket and one of his legs had sprawled itself across your chest. The kid himself is still sleeping deeply, snoring up entire chainsaws - it seems that he can sleep right through the Singularity, that's how deep he slept. That makes it easier to extract yourself from under him.
As you blearily walked out the guest room, by chance you spied Raoul also exiting his guest room. The dream's events plays in your mind in fast forward.
"Uhh... morning..." you awkwardly greet him, noticing that he seem to have a hard sleep, too.
He also sees you, and blurted out a reply. "Heyyyyy, Rosa..."
Could it be? That he's been having a dream of similar attitude?
>CHOOSE ONE>□ Awkwardly wave, and head upstairs>□ Oho, you can tease him now!>□ Or perhaps, flirt with him?>□ Ask him about what he dreamt, maybe?>□ Other (fill in) 