Remember Me.

Chapter 2: Aaron

I lay watching her sleep wearing my blue button up shirt, I couldn't help but think she looks better in that shirt than I do the thought made me chuckle.
She turned over in her sleep mumbling some inaudible nonsense , she was beautiful.
I felt the urge I'd been feeling it for a while but I waited for her to fall asleep before I attended to it.
I carefully slid out of the bed and walking into the bathroom, opening the mirror I pulled out the orange white capped bottle, my craving went through the roof and I needed it. now.
I tipped some of the White tablets into my palm and swallowed them whole. Placing the bottle back in the mirror, I looked at my reflection a thick layer of swear covered my forehead. I turned on the tap and splashed cold water on my, it cleared my head. I reached up for the towel hanging over the shower used it to lightly pat my face dry.

Feeling human now I returned to the bedroom waiting for the pills to ease the craving. I layback down beside her watching every single one of her slow steady deep breaths, it was hypnotising. I must have lay there for hours sitting up on my elbow I looked over at the alarm clock on her bedside table it was 4:47am I groaned and rolled over my vision began to blur and slowly fell into the abyss of satisfaction and pleasure, my muscles relaxed and closed my eyes.