AIDEN
A thrill runs through my body at her words. It's not the first time I've been propositioned by a gorgeous lady, but this moment with Hermione is incomparable.
My body sparks to life with the feel of her hand in mine, our gazes connecting, and her radiant smile. Her voice washes over me like a soothing melody, filling me with warmth and comfort.
I love her too; I know that. I'm probably falling in love with her all over again, and it's a good feeling.
"How did we meet? How did we get married? Can you fill me in on our past?" I'm eager to get my memories back.
Hermione scrunches her face, probably believing that might not be a good idea.
"Just the safe parts," I add.
"I don't know which parts of our history are safe, Aiden. You might experience overstimulation if I go too far."
