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He shakes his head and tightens his arm around her.
“Not yet, let’s just sit here until the movie is over and enjoy the moment.”
Smiling, I lean back under his arm and cuddle in close to the two of them. I push all thoughts of my memories coming back to the back of my mind and do what he says and just enjoy this moment.
Moments like this are still so new to me. For nine years, it’s just been Soph and me. I haven’t dated anyone seriously, and there has never been another person involved in her and my times together. It’s nice to have a pair of strong arms to lay in and feel safe.
Once the end credits start running on the screen, Chandler lifts his arm from around me and moves so he can lift Soph and stand from the couch.
“Stay there while I put her to bed. We still have unfinished business from earlier to attend to.”
Heat floods my body at his words, and I watch him carefully walk up the stairs to put our daughter to bed. I’m suddenly nervous for him to come back down. We’ve already slept together, but I’m nervous about doing it again. My desire for him, though, is stronger than my nerves. I listen to his footsteps creaking above me as he walks to her room, then listen as he heads back to the stairs and walks down. Each sound of the wood squeaking makes my heart beat faster and my breathing accelerate. As soon as he hits the bottom step, his eyes are on me, and they are dark with desire.
As he walks over to me, my nerves make me blurt out the first thing that comes to mind.
“Who’s Josh?”
He stops short and stares down at me with a confused expression.
“Where did you hear that name? Did I mention him to you?”
He finishes walking over to me and sits down on the couch next to me.
“No, while we were watching the movie I think I remembered something.”
His head snaps over to look at me, and he scoops me up and moves me so that I’m straddling his lap, facing him. He cups my face and looks deeply into my eyes.
“Are you getting your memories back?”
I shrug, not really knowing how to answer him.
“I’m not sure. I’ve been having these dreams, and every once in a while, like tonight, I get these pictures in my head, but I don’t know if any of it has happened.”
He lets out a long breath, lets go of my face, and leans back against the back of the couch.
“Well, Josh is my best friend, and if I haven’t mentioned him before, I think you may be remembering some things. Tell me about your dreams.”
He shifts deeper into the couch and places his hands on my hips. I’m distracted for a moment by our position, and he smirks up at me.
“Tell me about the dreams, and then we will get to that.”
I blush and roll my eyes at him. I tell him about the first dream I had. The one where I was wearing a red dress and we slept together after some kind of night out. I told him about the lakeside cabin and about sitting on the porch swing and him talking about Josh. I stare at his chest while I tell him everything, and when I’m done, I look up to find that he has tears in his eyes.
“Those are memories, baby. All those things happened.”
His voice is tight with emotion, and I’m enthralled by his reaction. He sniffles and blow out a breath before he sits up suddenly and kisses me.
I gasp in surprise, and he takes the opportunity to deepen the kiss, sliding his tongue into my mouth and making me moan. I slide my hands into his hair and tug on the strands. He groans and grips my hips in his hands, grinding me down onto his rapidly hardening length. I pull back to whisper.
“Upstairs. Now.”
He stands with me still in his arms, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he carefully makes his way upstairs and to my bedroom. He quietly closes the door and locks it before walking over to my bed and sitting down on the edge. He yanks my shirt over my head and lowers his mouth to suck and nip at my cleavage. I squirm on his lap and reach between us to cup his erection constricted by his slacks. The material is thin enough that I can feel his heat.
“I need to be inside of you right now. This isn’t going to be sweet and slow, baby. I need to feel you come apart around me. A week is too long.”
His words are frantic, and I quickly climb off his lap to undress. He stands and does the same, and for a moment, it’s a frenzy of flying clothes until we are both naked. I place my hands on his chest and push him until he sits back down on the edge of the bed, then I climb back over him and grab his length to line him up with my entrance. I slowly slide down onto him, and we both moan at the sensation.
“You always feel so amazing.”
