Hints Of Memory Return

A cool mist of sweat falls over my skin as I feel the naked body of Lucas slides in behind me. I don’t know when he slipped inside and how I did not hear him, but the desire I had two seconds ago to tell him to get out vanished as I felt every square inch of my body dissolve into him.

With a soft, stuttering breath, I try to find the words, though they come through slow and trembling, “Lucas, what are you doing in my bed?”

“Baby doll, you did not come.” He pauses for a breath moment as I feel his warm breath linger on top of the edges of my delicate skin. “I was waiting for you, but you never came.”

“Lucas,” I grind into my teeth as he starts to run his fingers over my thigh, “I don’t want…”

He does not even give me a moment, for then he continues, “Ssshhh, baby doll, I know you do, and I know…” He stops and hesitates, “I know there is something…