*~*Jared's POV*~*
I was fully prepared for it to all have been a dream. When I woke up this morning, I figured that I was going to be waking up in my dorm room and that everything that had happened, attack and all, would have just been a figment of my imagination.
Alright, so it probably would have meant that I was certifiably insane. I mean, who hopes that they had a dream about them nearly dying? Well, that wasn't the point of the would be dream though, was it? No, the point was that I was reunited with that guy from last semester. The one that I had seen that day of the attempted bombing.
I knew that I had a thing for that man when I first saw him. I had dreamt about him repeatedly in the months since I had seen him that day. His sexy and strong looking arms that were holding down that terroristic asshat, even while the security guard was trying to make him move. That had been hot as hell, I'm not going to lie.