Chapter 12 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.”