Emily rubbed his shoulder with her hands. "That's good, isn't it? But you're in pain..."
He remembered making love to Danni, night after night, and Emma, her need for him to be dominant. He remembered Sarah, and f*****g her in the washroom, and in her room. He remembered Beth in the shower, and finally knew why his sisters were tormenting him.
"How the hell could I forget all that?" he asked out loud.
"Can I help?" Emily asked.
Mike shook his head and tried to breathe deeply. The pain finally subsided, just as quickly as it had come, and he looked up. "Wow," he breathed.
He didn't begin to try and understand what the hell had just happened or how he'd remembered everything. 'The girls must be going through hell,' he thought.
"Emily, I'm really sorry, but I think I better get some res
