I groaned and winced as the pounding in my head subsided. I was lying on a cold hard ground but I don't remember how I got here, in fact I don't remember anything that has happened recently. It was supposed to be dark but my eyes cut through it like a torch. I was in a cavernous room but I could see no exit. I could pick up the footsteps approaching as though they were next to me but I knew that they were far away. I was confused as to where they were coming from. The same flashback keeps coming back to me but that's all I seem to remember. It's so blurry. I want him, I feel like I need him but I can't seem to see him clearly enough. This is the only memory I have of the recent events and even that i not enough to satisfy what I need to know.
The features I can remember are engrained in my memory, he occupies my thoughts, he also gives me a sense of dread and nervousness but also passion and longing courses through my veins.
He is always in my thoughts; I close my eyes and all I see is him. The burning sensation that felt so right but hurt so much. It didn't just burn my sking but it went straight to my core, to my heart. His deep passionate blue eyes that had a hint of green, the blonde hair that looked like rays of sunlight and his lips. The full, sensual red ripened lips. His pale olive skin that was so smooth to the touch and his body. I have never seen anything like it. How could one encounter cause such a reaction from me? These feelings were so new, so unexpected. One simple brush of the cheek.
"I can see you are awake" A voice came at me but there was no-one with it. I tried to stand and get away, all my instincts screaming at me. I shouldn't be here. My body would cooperate, all I could do was move my head. That's when I felt it, a pulling sensation.
He was here!
