Chapter 20: Almost…

Next morning, Louis woke up with Miranda's hand crossed over him. He sighed softly and was glad he recalled fragments of his memory. He needed to remember more. If Miranda hadn't helped him remember the past, he never would have known that he wasn't the virgin he thought he was. He really had been doing it with her. That's so sweet. It means there are other things he needed to remember as well. A lot might have really changed from who he used to be. They really had it till midnight. He had fucked her as much as she did to him. They are both skilled at doing it with each other. He wouldn't mind, pleasing her next time she feels like it. He moved her aside and slipped from under the quilt. He walked into the bathroom to have a shower. When he emerged, he saw that Miranda was awake. He glared at her and at that moment, he disliked her. Instead of wearing a smiling face, he frowned. "Good morning my love" Miranda chimed. She can't imagine how much pleasure Pamela has gotten from this man.