*On Hiatus* *Read at your own risk* After a tragic accident left her orphaned, Abigail's life started going down the drain. Being passed around from one family to another made her horrible fate even more so that when she was finally given control over her life, she decided to never let it go. She made sure to devise a simple plan that someone with limited finances as her can do. Thus, Abby swore three things on her parents' grave: 1. Graduate College 2. Get a Job 3. Get a Decent Apartment (so she could finally stop slaving away to get on her Aunt's good books) Well, that was the plan at least before the ghost in her Aunt's house suddenly confessed his undying love (no pun intended) for her. **For Ages 18+ Contains sexual content and language intended for mature audiences only. Viewer discretion is advised. EXCERPT: "Abby…wake up," Her eyes jolted open as soon as a splash of cold air touched her ears like a whisper. Sweat covered her body while another trickled her forehead. The feeling made her icky all over. Her arms are sprawled to her sides, her legs outstretched while her breathing was hot and heavy. Did she just have a wet dream!? she thought in shock. Just like in her dream, Noah was on top of her only this time he floated over Abby while worry crossed his face. "You okay? You're sweating buckets. I heard you crying so I ran–well floated here as fast as I can." The dream still felt fresh so Abby had a hard time thinking of anything else. The bed cover stirred as she moves into an upright sitting position, away from him. She pulled the white duvet to cover herself in an attempt to hide her stiff nipples. God, she can't believe that she just had a steamy hot dream about the ghost in front of her. Why would she even dream about him and her doing that? Abby mused on exasperatedly.