Half-listening to the woman, the girl ran her hand through her hair, surprised by how long it was. Grabbing a strand, she held it up and frowned. If her guess was correct, it would hang past her waist. That wasn’t right but she wasn’t sure how it was wrong. Where was… where was… who? Why couldn’t she remember anything? With a grimace, she realized she had much bigger problems. Turning to the nurse, she tilted her head to the side and started to speak but nothing came out.
Moistening her lips, she cleared her throat and the most peculiar sensation filled her; the inside of her mouth, her neck… tingled. Wanting to experience it again, she cleared her throat once more, a smile curving her lips. She brushed her fingers over her cheeks, surprised by how smooth her skin felt. Her hand trailed over her lips, which were plump, though perhaps a bit dry.
The hand continued its journey, over her firm breasts and slender waist. It was a young body so it had to have been a dream. Not that the body in her dream was old but it was riper, more of a woman than a girl, if only by a few years. And her dream body had been… well loved. She could almost feel the pleasurable ache of… of…possession.
Her thoughts returned to the present and she looked at the nurse, the nun. Moistening her lips one more time, she asked in a raspy voice, “Wh… what’s my name? Who am I?”
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If you are in the mood for paranormal romances that are hot be sure to check out
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Blight
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