Waking Up to Love

to see straight. Her head throbbed and she

r left eyebrow. She gently ran her fingers over it and winced at the pain as memories rushed back, her din

The platform bed was covered in a dove grey comforter. Walk in closets came into view and a shiver of recognition pulled at her conscious but c

was a hallucination. “This cannot be happening.” The bed beside her shifted and

ng to get away, to be anywhere else. She gasped as her eyes adjusted to the dim light momentarily blinding her. Lightning rumbled outside and Anna

nfirmation. Her hair, which she always kept chin length and straight was now curled softly past her shoulders and her eyes held none of the strain and

ing. She backed away slowly with her hand to her mouth as horror fl

ing. She studied the three carat square cut diamond that graced he

ly as a large crack of l

she was playing hide and seek, she didn’t know what to say to him. She wasn’t even sure if

her. He came to the bathroom door and filled the doorway as another bolt of lightning split the sky. His black hair

. He tucked her under his chin and wrapped both arms around her from behind. Anna stared at them

rs. “You know I hate storms.” Anna wanted to face palm herself for soundin

felt the touch and shivered. John has always known just how to touch

ily as she leaned back into him g

nds ran down her arms and brushed his hands gently across her breasts. Her nipples pebbled against his warm grasp and she moaned despite her confusion. John groaned as her body became pliant against him arching back against his c

side her to her bones. His hands played her like a violinist

e I can’t think of anythin

. It pooled in a whisper at her feet leaving her in her blue lace underwear. Joh

on fire, like I

hands found her panties. “What kind of man

uttered to a st

e say