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rabid1stLast night I had the strangest dream. I dreamed I was making out with David B. True it was in his younger, fitter days when he had the cute smile. And true...I had been looking at cuter, younger, fitter David all evening...as I was searching out adorable pics of him with Alexis...because I was outlining Angel and Wes for Chapter 8 of Sweet Spot (yes, there's a big old spoiler for you).
But is any of that reason enough to have such a disturbing dream? NO!
I, too, was my younger, fitter self in the dream. My mother was there even. And we were all at some kind of fan meet and greet...seated on a long bench behind this equally lengthy table. David was wearing a white shirt, open at the collar(not in a sleazy way but in a relaxed, summer in Florida way) and he kind of went well with the white cloth and big bowls of flowers on the table.
Somehow I ended up sitting right next to David, a bit crowded up next to him actually. He was doing that sexy sprawl he sometimes does in photo shoots so he was all over the bench and took up some room. Everyone was chatting about the end of AtS and David and I were practically giddy about it. I would say something and David would say, "This is a smart girl...I love this girl." And then he got more and more affectionate after each declaration.
Smart Girl...Sexy Smile
Love Her...Hug
Smart Girl...Quick Kiss on the Cheek
Just Love HER...Longer kiss on the lips...and well...then we just started giggling and snuggling and finishing each other's sentences. It was truly horrifying.
Rae
But is any of that reason enough to have such a disturbing dream? NO!
I, too, was my younger, fitter self in the dream. My mother was there even. And we were all at some kind of fan meet and greet...seated on a long bench behind this equally lengthy table. David was wearing a white shirt, open at the collar(not in a sleazy way but in a relaxed, summer in Florida way) and he kind of went well with the white cloth and big bowls of flowers on the table.
Somehow I ended up sitting right next to David, a bit crowded up next to him actually. He was doing that sexy sprawl he sometimes does in photo shoots so he was all over the bench and took up some room. Everyone was chatting about the end of AtS and David and I were practically giddy about it. I would say something and David would say, "This is a smart girl...I love this girl." And then he got more and more affectionate after each declaration.
Smart Girl...Sexy Smile
Love Her...Hug
Smart Girl...Quick Kiss on the Cheek
Just Love HER...Longer kiss on the lips...and well...then we just started giggling and snuggling and finishing each other's sentences. It was truly horrifying.
Rae