Love is the Sunshine

Chapter 48 The Damn Wet Dream

Terence uttered those words in a hoarse voice, and then he released his grip and stopped pushing her,

drawing her onto the pool edge.

Carla, who almost choked on water, wheezed. Weakly, she glared at Terence while still lying on top of

him.

She was extremely frightened and nervous when Terence suddenly dragged her into the water.

Moreover, he even deliberately took the chance to kiss her in the water, so she felt much more

exhausted.

After taking a rest for a little while, Terence became full of energy again, his eyes burning with passion.

He stood up and bent over to lift Carla into his arms.

"I'll take you back. It's cold in the evening, so be careful. Try not to catch a cold again."

Before Carla could give him a response, Terence walked toward the villa carrying her in his arms.

When they got back to the bedroom, Terence fetched the clean bathrobe for Carla to change and took

a towel to help her dry her hair.

"I think I have to help you dry your hair with the hairdryer. Otherwise, you won't be able to go to sleep

early tonight as it is already way too late now, and it will take too long if you just wait for your hair to get

dry." He brushed her wet long hair with his fingers and then stood up to fetch the hairdryer.

Carla was disappointed in him for peeing on her just now. However, when she saw that he focused

mainly on drying her hair and ignored his own wet clothes and hair, she began to think that this man

seemed to be starting to care more and more about her.

The hairdryer let out a loud noise as it blew hot air over Carla's hair.

Wrapped in a dry bathrobe, Carla sat on a chair and enjoyed the moment as Terence helped her dry

her hair. She couldn't help but want to see what he looked like while drying her hair, so she raised her

head and took a quick glance at him.

But she was surprised to see that his eyes were also lingering on her at that very moment.

"What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Noticing her glancing at him, Terence thought that she might intend to ask why he hadn't made her hair

dry yet. Thus, he quickly dried her hair with the hairdryer for a short while and then turned it off

immediately after touching her hair and finding that it was actually almost dry already.

"You should go to sleep early. I also need to go back now,"

Terence said, casting a glance at her, after which he turned around, about to leave the room.

"Wait a minute..." Carla shouted abruptly.

He stopped and turned to face Carla, his eyes fully set on her.

Coughing gently to clear her throat, Carla stood up and pointed toward the chair and told him, "Please

sit down. I'll help you dry your hair. It's not good for you to just let your hair stay wet like that."

Although Terence could simply go and dry his hair by himself, it would be much faster and much more

comfortable if someone were to help him do it.

Terence chuckled and stared at her for a short while, just standing still.

"Carla, do you say these words because you actually care about me?"

Seeing her lower her head and keep silent, Terence added, "You don't have to help me do that. Please

just go to bed early. I'll just ask Rainer to dry my hair."

After saying these words, Terence turned around and walked out of the room.

Carla rubbed her hair which was dry and a bit messy. Frowning, she wondered why she suddenly

became concerned about him.

Upon seeing how wet his hair and his clothes were, she became much more worried about him getting

sick instead of getting upset for him peeping at her earlier.

'Oh my god. Carla, are you beginning to have a crush on him?

Or...

have you actually been fond of him for a long time, but you just don't want to admit it?' Carla

questioned herself.

Not having any plans whatsoever to go out for fun the next day, Carla decided to have some more

sleep in order to replenish her energy.

However, perhaps since she had been affected by the matter of spending some time in the swimming

pool last night, or perhaps since that mischievous man flirted with her so much last night, Carla had a

hot dream about making love to him.

In the dream, she did such obscene things even while they were in the swimming pool.

And because she stayed up so late last night, she still immersed herself in the dream until morning, not

waking up. Such an erotic dream made Carla, who was still sound asleep, blush.

"Terence, get away from me. Don't touch me...

Well, you could, at least, be gentle..." she uttered in her sleep.

However, Terence, who had just entered the bedroom at that very moment to wake her up, heard all

the things she said while sleeptalking.

Silently, Terence gulped in surprise and squinted his eyes to look at Carla who was still sound asleep.

Then he approached the bed quietly, his eyes deeply fixated on her.

"Umm...

Terence... Don't... No... Just go away."

With his head resting on his hand, Terence stared at her, his lips twitched into a mischievous smile. He

was wondering what Carla was dreaming about.

Judging from her reaction and her words, it was quite easy to guess what sort of dream she was

having.

Suddenly, Terence bent over to kiss her lips.

Carla thought that she was still in her dream, so she reached out to put her arms around Terence's

neck and kissed him back with so much enthusiasm. Even though she was not experienced in kissing,

her passionate kiss made Terence's heart race uncontrollably.

Then he got surprised and his breathing intensified as Carla reacted to his kiss with burning passion.

Unable to control herself while still in her sleep, Carla turned over and kissed Terence's lips, her body

intimately clung onto his. It was as if she wanted to embed herself into his whole being.

Terence couldn't resist such temptation anymore and lost his self-control, so he took a deep breath and

pulled Carla's quilt aside.

"Terence..."

Carla, half asleep, squinted at Terence with eyes half-closed. At that moment, she was not able to tell

whether she was still in the dream or not.

She lowered her head and buried it in his chest, rubbing against him.

Terence took a deep unsteady breath, pushed her away and then quickly kissed her lips, neck, and

other parts of her body.

Since Carla started to be aware of his loud heartbeat, she gradually became conscious. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

After a while, her eyes widened in surprise. She glared at the man on the top of her. She pushed him

away as hard as she could the moment she came to her senses.

With his eyes dilating, Terence looked at her, gasping for breath.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

'Just now, she willingly came onto me, but now why did she push me away?' he thought in his mind,

feeling so confused.

Carla blinked and also felt very confused.

She had a dream earlier, but why did all the things happening in her dream become true?

Terence, who didn't want to stop, got close to Carla, about to kiss her again, only to be pushed away by

her the second time.

"Terence, I thought I had a dream just now, and I didn't mean to do such a thing with you..." Carla tried

her best to explain that to Terence, but she had no idea how to make everything seem clear.

Terence coughed slightly, feeling very uncomfortable as his advances got suddenly stopped by Carla.

Looking at Carla, he spoke, "Carla, since we've already started, why don't we go ahead and continue

doing it?"

His eyes sparkled with an intense desire for Carla.

"I'm sorry..."

Carla replied, closing her eyes.

Terence exhaled deeply and threw a punch on the bed in an ill-tempered manner, after which he strode

toward the bathroom.

After sitting up from the bed, Carla glanced toward the bathroom and slapped her face to fully wake

herself up, biting her lips.

"Carla, what's wrong with you? Why would you have such a shameful dream?" she muttered under her

breath.

She was 23 years old, so it was normal for her to think of or dream about something related to sex.

However, today she almost...

After about half an hour, Terence came out of the bathroom, wrapping a bath towel around his body.

"Terence, I'm sorry,"

Carla, who had already changed her clothes, apologized.

After all, it was all her fault.

Terence was just a man, but he could still manage to hold back his desire even though it was

technically Carla who had seduced him in such a sexy way just moments ago. It seemed that he must

have had a very hard time letting her go and calming himself down.

"Why are you apologizing to me? You didn't do anything wrong. It's my fault. I shouldn't have come

here when you were having a dream.

Anyway, I'm still very happy, because you dreamt of me and even did those kinds of things with me in

your dream. I'm satisfied with that even though such a thing can't become a reality at present,"

Terence said, after taking a deep breath. Then he made his way to the wardrobe and fetched a set of

clothes, planning to change his clothes in the adjoining room.

Carla didn't expect him to see it that way. However, in fact, she indeed had dreamt that she and

Terence...

With this in mind, everything happening in her dream flashed clearly through her mind. All of it just felt

so real.

"Are you thinking of your dream now? Can you share it with me? Tell me. What did I do in your dream?

What kind of poses did I make?"

Terence suddenly asked with a playful smile, bending over and leaning toward Carla.