Cassian's POV:
She taunts me. There is no way in heaven she was not messing with me right now. She did not pull away when I touched her. She did not shy away when I held her. But she played coy and insecure. She did not touch back. She did not trace my skin as she used to... she did not press her lips in the crook of my neck to taunt me anymore... And I wonder what there is left to do in order to help her remember. Because I feel like I am going crazy if she does not kiss me anytime soon.
I watch her walk away to the bathroom, the robe barely hanging on to her body. The robe belongs to me, so it is several sizes too large for her. She had nothing underneath that and when she got up, I might have gotten the best view of the day. The robe was barely hanging on her shoulders and it was expo
