The thought quickly took hold of me, and the tingling in my chest grew stronger. I wanted someone—anyone—to fill the aching void inside me, and I found myself clenching my legs together, savoring the remnants of pleasure still humming through my body.

Later, when I arrived at the flat, I had just parked my car when Sarah pulled up next to me.

"That's a nice dress. Why haven’t I seen you wear it before?"

She linked her arm through mine affectionately, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

Looking at Sarah’s smooth, glowing skin, I couldn’t help but feel a pang of envy. "Your skin looks amazing... Is Tyler the secret behind that glow?"

I lowered my voice when I said the last part.

"Of course, you have no idea how strong he is," Sarah said, glancing off into the distance.

I followed her gaze, and among the people warming up on the basketball court, I noticed Tyler looking our way.

When he saw us watching, Tyler waved playfully.

As I looked at the muscles bulging under his jersey, I couldn’t help but think about my dream last night. My face warmed slightly.

"Heartwarming, isn’t it? But seriously, you haven’t just been... you know, using... things to satisfy yourself for two years, have you?" Sarah teased, curling her middle and index fingers at me suggestively.

"Oh, shut up, you’re disgusting," I muttered, glancing around, worried someone might overhear us.

"If that’s the case, we could share him, you know. Tyler’s as strong as an ox. I can’t handle him on my own," Sarah said, half-joking, half-serious.

"Wait... you can’t be serious, can you?" My eyes widened.

"Totally! We went to a hotel the day before yesterday and didn’t leave the bed for a whole day. I lost count of how many times we did it, and my legs are still a bit wobbly."

The more she talked, the more excited she got, her face practically glowing with satisfaction.

A whole day without getting out of bed?