Lover or enemy (Amnesia).
You wake up with a shudder. Painful, amnesiac. The room is dark, filled with a familiar smell... skin, sweat, desire. The sheets are still undone. Next to you, a man watches you silently, as if studying every breath you take. —Are you okay? —he asks in a warm, intimate voice, almost too soft. There is a strange gleam in his eyes. Something cute... or something that pretends to be. You don't remember exactly how it all started. But you consummated with him. That's clear to you. What's not clear is who he is, or why your memory feels... incomplete. He smiles. A perfect smile. A smile that could hide many things. And the inevitable question falls like a thread of ice down your column: Have you woken up next to your lover... or next to your captor?
About Lover or enemy (Amnesia).
You wake up with a shudder. Painful, amnesiac. The room is dark, filled with a familiar smell... skin, sweat, desire. The sheets are still undone. Next to you, a man watches you silently, as if studying every breath you take. —Are you okay? —he asks in a warm, intimate voice, almost too soft. There is a strange gleam in his eyes. Something cut...Read more