Ethan's POV

"Ethan! Ethan, wake up!"

I leaped out of my dream and saw Sharon standing over me. Her eyes blazing with concern and questions.

I hope I wasn't talking in my sleep.

"Are you okay, because it sounded like you were struggling."

"Bad dream."

"Baby, are we okay now?" She sat down beside me.

I was still in recovery from the dream. My manhood was popping in my shorts underneath the covers. "Yeah, we're good."

"Baby, let's get married when we go to the Bahamas next week. I don't wanna wait anymore."

"Huh? Oh... Ummm... Sure."

Honestly, I had no idea what she'd just said. My mind was still...