"Um... are you ok?" Lily asks for the third time.
Your knee bobs up and down several times a second, chugging along as you think of every single person in your life.
The stalker is someone I know. It must be. But if it's someone Rae doesn't know, that narrows it down a lot.
No, it narrows it down too much.
I can't think of a single person who I know who Rae doesn't, which makes sense given that I don't remember someone unless I interact with them.
You're briefly distracted by Lily's sweet lips pressing against yours.
"Good night," she whispers, sensing that her role in helping you is finished.
Wait, there is one!
It's unlikely, but it's the only lead I have right now. That person might fit the criteria.
"Lily? Are we going to therapy tomorrow?" You grab her hand just before it falls out of reach.
"Yeah! I'm planning on going. You coming?" Her fingers lace with yours.
"Yup, I'll come with you," you nod.
Time to test this...
...
The wind escapes from your lungs in a half-whistle, half-cry as you open the car door.
"Lily..." You shake your head.
"What!?"
"Do you have a crush on your therapist? Why do you always look so good going out?"
"I literally look normal!" She whines. "I just don't care about looking good around you," she scoffs, patting down her knee-length skirt and straightening her frilly white top.
Her blush immediately reveals her lie, but you let it slide, opting to ogle her mild cleavage as you step into the passenger seat.
"Stop!" She whines, placing her arms over her chest. "This is harassment!"
You snort. "Lily, we're dating. And you look gorgeous, so it's hard not to stare just a little. But fine - if you don't want me to look, I won't."
Her lips pucker in thought.
"Are we going?" You ask after a second.
The driver's door opens. She steps out and around to your side of the car, beckoning for you to follow suit.
"Huh? Why?"
"You're driving today! I've driven you every time!" She crosses her arms.
Rolling your eyes slowly enough to make sure she sees, you unbuckle your seatbelt.
...
"Did you like the movie yesterday?" She asks, seconds after you turn the corner onto a highway.
"Ah..."
The only memory that comes back from that period is that of Jaime's dick-sucking lips doing what they do best.
"Yes!" You exclaim heartily. The sexy movie you were watching was amazing, but it wasn't quite the same one as the horror film everyone else saw.
"Hmm..." She giggles softly, rousing your suspicion. "What exactly did you enjoy about it?"
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The Amnesiac
Fanfic(Smut + Romance) A mind wiped blank. An unknown world returned to. It all fell apart, and you don't remember a thing. But the women in your life will do anything to help you remember again, no matter what it takes...