Differences 1

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

"S-stop!" A voice giggled as Danny nuzzled and nibbled at their neck. "Oh, you like that?" Danny whispered roughly in their ear. "Y-yes, D-d-danny pl-please." Their pleas only to made Danny bit on their neck harded. "God you smell good," Danny said as he inhaled the sweet scent of the person under him.

They blushed deeply, "Don't say stuff like that, you know I get embarrassed." a soft voice said. "Why, your so beautiful!" Daniel started annoyed, but stopped short. Instead of looking into the eyes of Alice, his girlfriend of nine months. He was staring at the eyes of Jude, a boy he barely knew.

"No..." Daniel sighed as he awoke to the buzz of his alarm. He knew he had to be up soon, if Alice didn't get her morning text message he would have hell to pay when he picked her up.


Mornings were hard enough for him, now he had the weight of that dream. Daniel had been fighting them for years, there was no way he was going to be corrupted. "Why was I thinking about Jude? I don't even know him. And why are the dreams coming back?" Daniel thought to himself as got ready for school.

"Danny," his mother asked as he walked into the kitchen. "do you want breakfast?" "No, I have to get to Alice's house." he said in a rush. "Oh, okay se-" his mother started, but was interrupted by Daniel. "Sorry mom I gotta go. love you." he ran out the door and checked his time. 6:48 He was going to get this morning.

Just as he suspected, Alice bitched him the whole way to school. "Look Daniel," Alice said sharply. "If you want to start getting serious about this relationship, you need to stop kidding around and get your act straight." Straight, the word brought Daniel back to his dream last night. He'd been having the dreams again.

He thought that he was passed this, now there just turning up again. But what amazed him is that he dreamt about Jude. No wonder they were so sweet and kind to him in his dream. Alice was never nice, not even during sex. But why him, were so different...

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