"I need you. I need to feel you, to be inside of you." August's voice darkened. He swiftly lifted me over his lap. "Please." He leaned up and kissed me hungrily.
He kissed me like his life depended on it. I felt him grow even harder from underneath...
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I hate being here. in this place of emptiness. I feel stuck, like I'm not supposed to be here. I don't know where I am.
Whether I'm alive or dead.
Every so often, I can hear what sounds like a memory, but I don't know if it is mine or whatever this empty void has conjured up.
I don't want to be here anymore. I just want to give up. The cold wrapped around me as if it were a blanket trying to keep me from freezing. But nothing seemed to work.
The only thing I could think about was how cold I had become within seconds.
It felt like everything was slowly slipping away from me. My memories slowly faded, as did any feeling I once had.
"I need you to wake up."
I hear someone call out from a distance. I looked around this dark abyss that I was trapped in. The voice made my heart skip a beat.
It was like it knew the deep voice. Like it had once loved him, and yet I didn't even recognize it.
I couldn't even if I tried. I think to myself. I pull my knees to my chest, hugging them.
"I need you to wake up. I need to be able to tell you that I'm still in love with you."
The darkness I once was trapped in began flashing with memories. I know they were my memories, yet I don't remember even making them.
I watched as they played out. everything between good and bad. I winced at certain memories. Others I laughed at.
I smile as I watch the memories play like a movie. I watched myself grow up. It was weird, but peaceful.
All of a sudden, the memories stopped. I stood in a library. I looked around, taking in the memory that seemed so distant.
Large bookcases lines the walls of the large room. "You need to wake up, princess." I turned so quickly that it caused me to stumble a bit.
I stared at my father. Tears filled my eyes as I slammed my body into his. His arms wrapped around me. "Ho-how?" The words left my mouth, my voice wobbling. He gave me a sad smile.
"You don't remember because you haven't gotten that far yet." He tells me My brows furrowed at him. My eyes widen as it hits me. "Am I dead?"
My father shakes his head. "You're in the in- between." He explains. I gape at him.
"What happened?" I panic, trying to force myself to remember, but I can't get any further than the memory I'm in.
"Just watch." He points behind me. I turn and watch everything start to play out again. I watch myself enter this library.
