-1(Chapter 4)

The next day Glen helped Athena into the house that she shared with Mark. Mark and Glen hadn't left her side since she'd awoke. Athena smiled as she stopped in front of the wedding pictures on the mantle. They looked so happy. She wished she could remember marrying him. She could remember how much she loved him, needed him. She remembered how much she'd wanted him, told him she was waiting for marriage. She found herself wondering what it was like their first time. What it was like when he got her pregnant. How happy she must have been. She'd always wanted kids.

"It was a beautiful day." Glen said, looking at his 'kid sister' as she tried to remember her past.

"Yeah Glen cried." Mark said, with a smile.

"Look who's talking." Glen said, remembering the first time he'd ever seen Mark shed a tear.

"It was my allergies." Mark said, holding up his hands.

Athena laughed and crossed the room, wrapping her arms around Mark and felt his muscles …tense. She couldn't remember how many times she'd done that since they'd started dating but Mark had never gotten tense when she'd done it before.

The couple moved to look at Glen as his phone rang and a look of distress crossed his face.

"Are you going to answer that?" Athena asked.

"It's Candice." Glen replied before kicking himself. "A girl from work."

Glen looked as the anger crossed Mark's face and he noticed an almost sad look cross Athena's face. He smiled when she began to rub her hand up and down Mark's back.

"Mark I'm hungry." Athena said, smiling. "I think the baby wants you to make him steak."

"You think the baby wants me to make steak huh?" Mark laughed, pulling away from his wife.

"How about if I make the baby a steak." Glen said, smiling at the seemingly happy couple before him.

"No I'll make my wife her steak. Let me go fire up the grill." Mark said, turning to walk out of the room. He stopped when he realized that Athena was still holding his hand. "Did you need something else?"

"Uh huh." She said, leaning up and looking in his eyes.

It took a minute for Mark to remember when they had first started dating and she wanted a kiss she'd do just this. Mark leaned down slowly so that they were face to face.

"What was it you need darlin'?" He asked.

She growled at him like she always used to and grabbed each side of his face planting one of the most memorable kisses Mark could ever remember having on him. When she pulled back smiling Mark blinked a few times and tried to clear his head.

"Mark I think your baby is going to starve." Glen said. "Why don't I go fire up the grill. I'll call you when dinner is ready."

Glen walked out the door and closed it behind him and Mark turned to see Athena walking toward the stairs.

"Where you going darlin'?" Mark asked, noticing a strange look on her face when she turned to him.

"To take a nap." She said, with a smile.

Mark stood for a minute before realizing that his wife was actually inviting him to join her.

"Take a nap huh?" Mark asked. "How 'bout we do something else to try and jog your memory?"

Mark picked her up and swung her around enjoying the sound of her laughter as it filled the air. He ran up the stairs and into their room, placing her back on her feet. He groaned as she began to remove his shirt. She had never removed any of their clothes in the few times that they'd been together since they married. He'd always removed them all himself. He always tried to make sure she enjoyed it without having her become to big a part of it. He never looked in his wife's eyes while he was inside of her. Never even looked at her face. This time something was different, something seemed so right.

He began to remove her shirt but she pushed him until he was sitting on the bed. He watched as she unbuttoned her shirt slowly and dropped it to the floor. Her hands moved to her jeans unbuttoning the button and unzipping them before pushing them to the floor and kicking them to the side.

Mark couldn't help but smile as he sat there and looked at his beautiful wife standing before him in nothing but a red lace bra and matching panties. She let her fingers grasp the front clasps to her bra and unhooked them before letting them fall from her shoulders and to the floor. Mark couldn't stand the waiting any longer. He grabbed her by the arms and pulled her down on the bed beside him, tucking her under his large body.

She moaned as he dropped kisses along the side of her neck, sucking the skin in his mouth lightly. She let her hands entwine in his hair and her head fall back, enjoying her husband's mouth on her body. She smiled as he stood from the bed to remove his boxers and then the smile faded.

"Are you sure that …..um fits?" Athena asked, biting her bottom lip.

"Trust me baby it fits perfect." Mark smiled, positioning himself between her legs and entering her slowly.

He moved slowly when he was met from a small moan from her. She had never made any noise before, merely moved her hips with his hands. This time was definitely different.

"Told you it fit perfect." Mark grunted, moving a little faster as she started pushing her hips to meet his thrusts.

"Mark…I need." She moaned.

"You need what baby?" Mark whispered in her ear.

"Harder." She moaned.

Mark leaned back on his heals and moved harder, leaning back to watch as he moved in and out of her. He could see by the look in her eyes and the way she was moving her head back and forth she was almost there.

"You like that baby?" He asked, reaching down to massage her clit slowly.

"Yes." She moaned.

Mark let his hand rest under her and pick her up so she was now sitting on him and moved her up and down on him.

"Oh Mark!!!" She screamed, filling the strange sensation pass through her body.

"That's it baby." Mark groaned as his own orgasm threatened to take over him. "You ready baby?"

"Please Mark." She said, moving on her own now.

As Athena's own pleasure passed she looked down in Mark's face and saw his eyes rolled back and his tongue sticking slightly out of his mouth. She could feel his erection swelling inside of her and the unfamiliar warmness fill her.

"So good baby." He groaned.

Athena watched him as his erection softened and eventually left her body and he slowly released his tight hold on her body, laying back on the bed and dragging her slowly with him.

"Take a nap baby." He said, kissing her head and leaving the room.

Athena lay there, no sleep came. Why couldn't she remember something that wonderful? Why couldn't she remember marrying Mark? Why did the sound of that Candice woman's name make her sad? Why did she have the urge to call a man named David? Did she know someone named David?