Madilyn's POV
"Physically he's fine. There is no physical reason I can find for him to still be in a come. It must be something mentally." The pack doctor spoke.
As he spoke the world started moving in slow motion. What if I never get to see him again? Never look into his beautiful red eyes again. That is not a possibility, he has to wake up. I can't imagine life without him. After the doctor left I climed back into bed with him, slowly caressing his hair. I give him a gentle kiss on his ear, Almost instantly his groin pokes high and hard into the air, I smile softly. My Damon is still in there, he just needs a little help finding his way out.
"Ohhh Damon. I'm taking off my shirt." I take off my shirt to reveal my lace pink bra underneath. Then I take off my shorts. "There go my pants.
