Wet Dreams

What does it feel when someone touches you?

These are the questions that built up inside Harley's mind when she accidentally saw her stepdad and mom outside her room. She bit her lower lip while slamming her back against her room door. She felt like someone pinching her clit. It's a weird feeling and because she's innocent about what we call sex, she won't know how to get laid with any guy.

"Fuck Harley, what are you thinking?", she scolded herself as she walked and jump above her bed. She slammed her body on the mattress making her back on it.

She looked up at the ceiling and take a deep breath. She decided to erase what she saw instead she took her phone and began browsing her Facebook account.

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Harley POV

" What's new here?", I muttered while opening my emails and my eyes stretch wide open to see who add friend me.

"Is this real?", there's excitement in my tone.

I sat on my bed and click the accept button to add my crush's name Bryce Simpson to my friend's list. The smile on my face never fades while starting to stalk his account.

Bryce Simpson

Relationship: single

Mutual friend: Andrea Gomez

I frowned when I saw my best friend's name on it.

" She's a friend with Bryce? How dare she lied to me? She knew that I have a crush on him." I mumbled while getting my mobile phone on my bedside table and contacting her.

Her phone is ringing. I kept stomping my feet while waiting for her to answer it.

"Yes, Harley. What's up?", she said on the other line.

" Hmm, you liar! How long have you known Bryce?", I asked her while pouting my lips.

I heard her giggling on the phone and it made me feel irritated.

"What's the matter? Why are you laughing at me? I'm starting to get mad at you." I told her and she stop laughing.

Her voice turned serious and answered my question.

"Hey, don't be angry. He's my neighbor and I didn't tell you about it because I decided to give him your Facebook account so both of you can have privacy." She told me and I raised my brows trying not to believe her.

"Really? Do you think I will believe you? I hate you!", I said and turned off my phone.

I'm pissed at my best friend so I decided to take a nap with my frustration.

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I heard my alarm clock and I got up quickly from my bed. I am like this when I heard its alarm. I stretch my arms before stepping on the floor. I usually do this every time I wake up.

I slowly walked to the door and twist the knob open when someone was there sticking his back against it.

" Dad? What are you doing here?", I asked my stepfather with confusion on my face.

He's tipsy and swaying his body as he forcibly walked inside my room.

I pushed him back but he insisted and because of that, we both stumbled on the floor.

Our body touches and I felt the hardness in between his legs.

" Get off me!", I shouted and pushed him but he set a smirk on his face.

"Why? You know Harley, I've been dreaming to touch you. I want to hear your moans while I groped your breast." He whispered beside my ears and I felt his finger circling my nipples.

"Hmmm", I accidentally moaned and I didn't expect it.

" See, you like it too." He said and I almost forgot that I was under my stepfather's body.

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"No, this is not right." I kept saying it when I heard my mom's voice telling me to wake up.

"Harley, you're dreaming! Wake up!", when I opened my eyes, I saw mom shaking me.

I immediately got up and cupped my face. I never imagined having a wet dream in my whole life. I can feel it inside my undies.

" Mom, thank you for waking me up. I thought it was true. I'm glad you came. " I said and wrapped my arms around her.

She caresses my hair and told me to get ready for our school graduation.

"Your dad is waiting for us. Go and get dressed now. Next time, you pray before you go to sleep okay", she told me, and I nod my head.

When mom left, I took a deep breath and went to the bathroom. I stared at my face and it was red. I don't know why I need to dream about that gross moment with my stepdad but on the other side, I am getting curious about him.

I hope that he's taking care of my mom when they're together. He came into our dull and miserable life so I am expecting more about him. I hope that he can make my mom happy and be loved.

" It's just a dream, Harley. Wake up!", I kept slapping my face because what I dreamt earlier keep flashing on my mind.

I shook my head and took a quick shower.

Today is our graduation day but I am not excited. I and my best friend had a little fight about my crush. I don't know if I'm too immature to act like that but I admit that I was wrong. Today, I'll go and talk to her. I'll be transferring school for my college and I want us to reconcile. I hope that she's not mad at me anymore.

I finally finish dressing up and I sat in front of my make-up table. I comb my hair and put on a little blush and lipstick. I don't need to wear too much makeup on my face because I'm not getting used to it.

"I'm done," I said and went to the kitchen to join mom and daddy Evo.

I don't know what I felt but when I saw my stepdad staring at me, my dream about him gets alive.

I gulp and set a smile on my face.

"Good morning mom, dad. " I greeted them as I took the empty chair next to both of them.

"Good morning sweetie." Mom greeted me back.

"So how's your sleep, Harley?", daddy Evo asked me.

" Good. I even overslept." I replied while started digging my food on my plate.

I don't want to make eye contact with him because I felt awkward all of the sudden.

I want to ask myself why I need to feel attached to him. I even hated him for marrying mom. I need to get away with this old man. He's not my father and he will never be. I slammed my utensils on the table.

" I'm done eating!", I said and was about to get up when I heard mom's voice stopping me.

"You haven't finished your food yet. Try to act polite okay. Your dad will---", mom stopped when my stepdad defended me.

" Let her honey. It's okay Harley, you can wait for us in the car. We're almost finished." He distracted mom.

I don't know what my behavior was but I just hate myself and I need to get pissed in front of mom.

We were in the car and the three of us didn't say anything. I was in the back seat and my mom was next to my stepfather so I didn't have the chance to say sorry to my mom.

I just took a deep breath while looking outside the car.