Allison's POV:
I couldn't believe him and kept staring at him wondering how he came to know that I was dreaming about him. Moreover, he was willing to bring that dream into reality. Fuck, no! I immediately said in my mind and as soon as he began to walk towards me slowly, I shook my head and shifted back on my butt, squeezing my blanket tightly to my chest.
"No, no," I started and he stopped there, arching his eyebrow.
"How – how do you…" I started and pursed my lips before glancing away from him for a moment. "I – I wasn't dreaming about you." I said, my breaths still heavy and my hands still gripping the blanket.
"You weren't?" He asked, cocking his head to a side.
"No, I wasn't," I replied hesitantly.