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Melody
I was wondering if you were around for more questions?
I’m heading to practice in about an hour, but go ahead
You mentioned lipstick… what shade of red?
I groan. Is she trying to kill me?
Melody
[IMAGE]
She’s at a drugstore from the look of it, standing in front of a million shades of lipstick. I wrinkle my nose. She wouldn’t wear something from a drugstore. Not that there’s anything wrong with it, but of the bits and pieces of Melody’s life I picked up and held close, I learned that she had expensive makeup taste. The kind that was vegan and not tested on animals and felt like silk on the skin.
None of those.
Melody
There are so many choices
Well, none of them are right.
Thanks, Captain Helpful. I’m gonna buy a handful and see if it helps.
With the amnesia?
Or with my hard-on?Because my dick is thickening just picturing her pouting lips in different shades of red.
Melody
Where did we meet?
I need to burn off this energy in a productive way. Otherwise, I’ll be no better off than I was two and a half years ago. The first time we met opened up something inside me. It cracked me wide open and exposed me to a whole new level of fucked up.
Melody Cameron. I still remember the first time I saw her. And then the first time I talked to her, and the first time I fucked her.Like it was yesterday. The pain is there, too. It’s been rotting for two years.
I toss my phone on the counter and consider my next move. Like how much information I want to give her all at once, how I can keep her coming to me. Because I like that. I like her initiating our conversations. I like her needing me.
Once upon a time, she wantednothingto do with me.
There’s another debate, too. I can tell her the truth or I can fuck with her. Take advantage of her weakness and bind her to me as hard as I can.
If she ever remembers the truth, by then it’ll be too late.
My jaw is set, and I latch on to that.
Melody
Please, Jacob. Give me something.
Come to the game tonight. Meet me after.
I wish I could see her face or hear her reaction. It’s the response from her body that I’ve always craved. My attraction to her mind came next.
But now her mind is gone.
I roll my shoulders back and crack my neck. For the first time in what feels like two years of anger and confusion, I let a real smile curl my lips.
