sweet dream

We were in a hotel with my family and I looked across the room and realize there was someone famous sitting there. He was really cute and he smiled at me. My parents asked if I wanted to go and take a picture with him. When I stood next to him for the picture, I felt him pull me closer to him which gave me butterflies. He was really attractive--tall, dark, and handsome. I think he was an athlete. Well, we went up to our hotel room and the room itself reminded me of the rooms we used to get in Vegas as a child--the hotel suites with a full bar and dining room. It was huge. Once we were settled in, I decided I wanted to talk to this guy. My dream started to become disjointed at that point, but I do remember just feeling giddy because I was with him, laughing, flirting, and giggling. I felt so desirable and wanted to be in the dream so much that I didn't want to wake up.