Jackson

The dreams are back! It’s hard keeping them away during this part of the year. I fight off the memories clinging to the dream. The sound of passing cars on the street below bring me back to the present. I can hear the sounds of water cascading in my on-suite. It’s her, she made the dreams appear tonight. Those eyes, the sounds of her moans, the feel of her soft skin. I can get lost in her. “ I hope it’s ok that I took a shower?” She asks hesitantly. “No it’s fine. Do you need me to call a cab?” I’m an ass, I look at my watch it’s 4am. I need her gone and quickly. I order an Uber, 15 minutes wait. She turns and looks at me, as if wanting to say something, quietly shakes her head, puts her dress on and stalks to the door. I walk her out of my apartment to the waiting Car. As if willing me to move closer, she leans forward, but quickly I pull away. “Get home safely. ” I turn and leave her standing at the curb, hearing her sigh, I hurriedly walk away from temptation.