The nameless Luna

I panted hard, when Daniel wispered into my ear: "We should call you Snow white."

I barely manged to answer him in my pleasure filled state.

"Why's that?"

"Because....", Daniel started and paused to lick a certain spot on my neck yet again.

"Your skin is almost as white as snow."

My eyes were already shut tightly in pure pleasure.

"Your hair is as black as ebony!", Daniel told me and moved his nose into my hair to inhale my scent. My scalp began to prickle and I could feel myself shivering in expectation of what was yet to come.

Daniel pulled back a little so that his face was directly in front of me. His now dark green eyes were filled with so much lust and yearning thati t left me breahtless.

His index-finger gently caressed my lower lip and I wanted nothing more than to suck on his digit.

"And your lips are as red as blood."

Imaging waking up in a hospital with no memory of your life, but with a sexy hunk right beside your bed.
You must be dreaming right? That's exactly what I thought.
However, I still have to find out if my new reality is
- pure bliss because of Daniel or
- a night mare because of my haunting past.