I dreamt that I was at Jason's party, surrounded by a lively and eclectic mix of people.

Charles was sitting next to me, engaged in a serious conversation with Max, who sat across from us. While they spoke, Charles' hand would occasionally wander down my back, lingering on my ass before returning to his lap. I tried to maintain a calm demeanor, engaging in conversation with Max while secretly reveling in the sensation of Charles' touch.

For a brief moment, I allowed ...