It would be his choice to let me in…if he was asleep. By now it was well after midnight and the rest of the world was fast asleep with sugarplums dancing in their heads. Not me. Why hadn’t I done this more? My heart skipped when I felt our dreams merge, two pieces that finally clicked. The blackness around me was swept away in a tunnel of blurring speed. I blinked a few times, adjusting to my new surroundings. Just like a guy to dream about being a rock star. Not that I expected unicorns and rainbows, but this…it made my lips twitch. I guess those little kid dreams still live in us all, and I could picture Gavin as a little boy rockin’ out in a make believe stadium just like this. Although I imagined it would have been packed with screaming, adoring fans instead of empty. Thank God he wasn’t wearing tight leather pants. I might not have been able to keep it together.
