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Jenny, Shane, Bette and Carmen were sitting on the bed. Jenny was crying, Shane was detached... we were all mourning the death of a close friend. I sat first next to Jenny, and decided to cuddle with Shane because I felt she needed it. I sat up, and Carmen hugged me. Shane was lying down, and Carmen and I embraced over her. Suddenly we started kissing. We were both very into in for the moment, but then I whispered in her ear, "Are you just doing this cause Shane's here?". She pulled back, smiled, and said "Yeah." I said, "we should stop," because Shane was one of my good friends.
And then I woke up.
What is with dreaming about gorgeous celebrity types lately?
And then I woke up.
What is with dreaming about gorgeous celebrity types lately?