Chapter 8
"You were really chessy. What was it you told me when I found your purse? 'Hey, now that you found your purse, would you like to find something else with me?'"
He sat on the bed and leaned into her. "But you did take me up on the offer, didn't you?" His eyes turned smothering brown, the heat of his body covering her.
Blood rushed her cheeks she turned her eyes away. He lifted her chin, forcing her to stare into the eyes of the man she gave herself to years before.
She subconsciously licked her lips and bent forward, her eyes switching between his mouth and the honey brown depths of his eyes.
"Hello, hello." The RN said as she walked in, her arms holding two IVs, one with the IV fluid, the other with the Demerol. "I know you have not been taking the pills missy."
Leon sprang up and scratched the back of his head.
"I guess I'll be seeing you later then." she whispered, the IV tubes moving around a bit.
"Yeah, I guess." He stumbled out of the room as she laid back, the meds already sending me for a loop.
Just another day in this hellhole. She thought as her eyes became too heavy to leave open.
The music played in the background as Gia and Leon danced to Peaches and Cream at a house party. He kept his hands on her thighs, remembering the first time he allowed them to travel back, his hand had hurt for a few hours.
"It's been a month." She whispered in his ear, loud enough for it to be heard only by him.
"I know. It feels longer than that." He took her hand and pulled her outside. The waves crashed against the coast as a moonless skin gave way to the brilliant stars playing above.
"I love it out here." Gia whispered, Leon slipping his arms around her shoulders and kissing the top of her head.
"I love just being near you." He replied, giving her a tight squeeze and kissing her neck.
"That's because you forgot your jacket and I am generating a lot of heat for the both of us."
He turned her around. "I think it I am doing my fair share of heating."
He leaned forward, his hand cradling her head as he…