If you only knew.

Chapter Four.

When I woke up alone but insanely happy, I could hear banging and clanking downstairs. I slipped on Daniels discarded shirt and headed downstairs I could smell something cooking. When I got into the kitchen there was my hot shirtless boyfriend making bacon wrapped steak bites and scalloped potatoes, a girls dream. I went and sat on the bar stool and watched him, he moved slowly and his muscles moved like waves under his skin. After he finished he turned an looked at me with a little boy grin.

"Hey gorgeous."

"Hey." I smiled at him and took his hand when he was close enough.

"So your parents aren't home."

I nodded, "and they won't be for a while, months even." he got a weird look on his face but I just smiled back.

"Babe, what's wrong?" I wanted to tell him so bad but I'm not sure I could so I just pulled him closer and gave him a hug. If I told him the memories would come back and I would break down again and I just couldn't deal with that pain again.