MEMORY: Coming Home (Part 2)

Warning: This episode contains themes not suitable for very young audiences. Viewer discretion is advised.

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She inched closer and breathed to my ear. “Let’s continue where we left off, shall we?”

“And where is that?” I answered, getting ticklish.

“When you were about to kiss me,” Yana said, grinning.

“Oh… and here I thought you were dreaming then,” I teased, and she stuck her tongue out at me.

We had done quite a few things as lovers. But I just realized there were always new things to discover.

Like this sudden rise in temperature as Yana moved from the mattress to sit on my lap; my waist sandwiched between her thighs. It was amazing how she looked taller in that position that I had to tilt my head up a little to meet her gaze. She held me by my shoulders while I wrapped my arms around her waist.

“Now, there’s nowhere for you to go,” she declared, throwing a playful look at me.

“I’m all yours,” I whispered back, grinning at the edge of the mattress.