I groaned and opened my eyes. For a moment, I was surprised at the body on my bed then I remembered what happened at night.
Her screams woke me up in the middle of the night. I thought she was being attacked. I had grabbed my gun ready to f**k up anybody who tried to touch her.
And when I entered and saw her screaming from her nightmares, I felt a type of way. From what she explained, her memories were returning.
I didn’t know how I felt about that. Did I want her memories to return or not? Whatever fate planned, we’ll just have to deal with it.
I brushed her hair away from her face. I had the best sleep in years. Having her warm body close to me, breathing in her scent, I could feel my hard on returning.
Fuck. It has been present a majority of the night and I hoped she didn’t notice
