She takes the notebook from your hands and put it inside her purse. “Maybe, we should go out, I’m starving” she says. You agree. You go to the bathroom and comb your hair, while she puts some perfume on her, and changes her shoes for heels.
You exit the hotel and ask a cab driver to take you to a fancy restaurant. You realize, you don’t have much to talk about. After all, you have no memories to talk about. “I’ll tell you what, i’ll make up a story about myself, and you make up one about you” you tell her.
“Well, i am a professional tennis player, and i also like to play the piano on my free time” you say. “Cool, i am the owner of a small book store downtown. I… i have three kids, and a loving husband” she says. “And here you are on a date with me…” you interrupt her. “Well, yes. You are my husband” she says and giggles.
You continue your meal, and keep up making stories. After a long walk, you go back to the hotel room. She sits on the bed, and unbuttons her blouse. You kiss her. And in a matter of minutes end yo having sex with her.
Just as last night. You both fall asleep while you cuddle.
When you wake up:
- You wake up in her body, with amnesia again
- You wake up in her body, but no amnesia yet.
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