"That….that. What you are doing….. Leaning over me like that," Marissa explained.

"Like how Rissa? You mean, like I am about to take you?" He whispered as he caressed her face "Like I am about to show you just how good it was between us? Like I am about to show you just how better it could be between us?"

"It….it wasn't all good, at…at least not at the end." Marissa could hear a throaty voice reply to him and she realised that was her. That voice sounded nothing like hers but seeing as it was coming out of her mouth, she certainly couldn't deny it.

"What is he doing...