Perfect - Book Two

Flooding Back

"Josh?" I feel my arm get shaken to wake me. But I just roll over with my eyes closed. Amelia all showered, I can feel little drops of water hitting my skin from the tips of her strands of hair. Probably looking sexy enough that I am definitely going to end up with a hard on as soon as I look at her. "Josh? Wake up?"

I open up my eyes to Amelia staring down at me and can't help but smile seeing an angel in disguise looking at you. "All showered and ready for a walk?" I look down at my shirtless body with plaid pyjama bottoms showing my V going toward my dick. "You are; I am not," I chuckle. I get up from the couch to grab a drink of water.

"I'm just going to get something to eat. My stomach is growlin," she brushes past me touching my arm. My body tingles at her touch that my body is craving for. She grabs a crackers and cheese lunchable from the fridge and munches that quick. Not finishing it all and skipping to the kit kat.

I walk into our bedroom to throw on a pair of ripped skinnys with the favourite striped shirt that fans always ask what the design is. Opening up the balcony doors to feel the cool Vancouver air hit me, making my teeth chatter. I curse fucking weather under breath; quickly closed up that shit and grabbing a jacket now.

"You ready?" I walk out of the bedroom and pull my shoes on, leaning against the wall waiting for her.

"Yeah, I have my shoes on already," she smiles cutely, and unknowing that its driving me nuts. Also making me a little (or alot) horny for her. I help her slip her leather jacket on, over her exposed shoulders. I want to kiss her whole body right now but I can't. "Let's take the stairs down."

"Sounds like old times walking and talking going up and down together," I say quietly but pretty positive Amelia heard it. Maybe memory will come back soon. One can only hope.

"You talk like we dated.."

"Because we did darling," I respond as we walk out the front door. She acts like she didn't hear that.

We head toward the stairs and walk down the three storeys. Walking out into the sunny day. Good thing we remembered sunglasses.

"HEY AMELIA!" we both hear someone yell from behind them and she turns to see the face. Bet she's glad of that distraction. It's her friend Annika from the library. She runs up to us, "How are you?!"

She looks at her confused. "You work with her, Amelia. It's Annika, remember?" She shakes her head no and her eyes get watery. Pulling her into my chest and kiss her on top of her head. Rubbing her back in circle motions. "It's okay."

"I'm so fucking confused!" She lets out and my shirt getting wetter from her alligator tears. "I need to know what happened!" She looks up at me with urgency, "And you better not fucking say that you can't! I can handle it! I want to remember how I became THE Josh Ramsay's girlfriend..."

I look right in her eyes, "I think it'd be best if we let it come back to you slowly. Trust me." She nods understandingly. "Want to go get some lunch?"

"What about Bennie though?" She pats the black labs head and smiles. "The apartment is a long walk back."

"I know a place that allows dogs on the patio if they don't bite or growl at people, don't you worry," I smirk a little at her, "And it's just a block away from here. Plus, it's your favourite restaurant that I've taken you to since you've moved here, so it could help memories come back."

She smiles. "I hope."

I pull out the chair for Amelia and she gives thanks, sitting down gracefully. Bennie lying at Amelia's feet and looking right in her eyes. "I love you," I say without realizing it. I mentally hit myself in the head, "Fuck," I whisper so she can't hear it.