Letty's P.O.V

We just came back to L.A from Spain. I spend most of the flight asleep. I didn't realize how tired I was until we were in the sky. I wake up and feel a hand rubbing my shoulder. I see a pair of legs in front of me and realize the top half of my body is laying on his lap. I had laid my head down on his shoulder and I dozed off. Seeing him almost die had me scared and I don't know what it was but my heart was pulsing out of my chest. Having him in my arms, alive and breathing, just made me feel this A blanket was laid on me to keep me warm and it soothed me. For the first time in years, I'm able to fall asleep. I start shifting around a little and turn myself to be facing him as he's looking down on my face.

"Morning."

"Hey. Did I fall asleep on you?"

"You were wiped out and feel asleep. You've always been a heavy sleeper, I don't mind."

I sit up and realize we're in a car and that the sun has just went down. It was just the two of us in the back seat while some guy in a suit was driving up front. We were driving on this road in an old neighborhood.

"When did we get here?"

"About an hour ago. We skipped through customs, they had cars at the tarmack."

"I haven't slept like that in forever."

"You look like you haven't gotten any in a while."

"Yeah. I'm just used to sleeping on planes that had no matress or pillow."

"You don't have to live like that anymore. You're home."

The car stops and I turn around to look through the window. This house looked old and the weeds were outgrowing the lawn. But it looked like a home where people could be happy, a life that's good.

"You remember anything?"

"I don't know. It feels safe here."

"It's your home. Come on."

We get out of the car and made our way inside. I try to remember, anything that can come to my head but nothing comes to mind.

"Mia and Brian will be here in the morning. Your old room is upstairs, I'll take the couch."

"Where's your room?"

"It's actually ours. Was ours."

"You don't have to sleep on the couch. I feel safer when you're in the room with me."

"I don't want to push you."

"Dom, I'm not asking to have sex. My memory is going to take a while to come back. But until then, I just want for us to start over and get to know each other again. Is that okay?"

"Yeah. We can take as slow as you want it to be."

"Wow, I thought you were all guy."

"You'll get used to it."

"Come on. Let's head up to bed."

I hold my hand out to him and he follows me upstairs. He goes into the bathroom to change while I change on the bed. I put on one of his wife-beaters and a pair of shorts. I get into bed and get into the sheets when he walks out. He was in sweat pants and shirtless, he looked nervous about coming into bed.

"You gonna keep standing there or come to bed."

He smiles a little and finally comes over to bed. He lays down next to me and we lie down face to face to each other. I take hold of his hand and kisses it. I smile at the feeling, the sense of safety felt good.

"Good night Dom."

"Good night Letty."

He reaches over to turn off the lamp and our eyes slowly close as we look into each other's eyes.