A Friend and a Name.

I looked up to see a man leaning against the wall with an air of **** casualness. He was lean with some wiry muscle under his tanned skin, neither tall nor short, brown eyes and fluffy hair the same color, approachably handsome. And also totally naked. There was a stiff appendage sticking out from the junction between his legs that I found fascinating and made the corresponding space between my legs grow warm and wet again.

“Yeah, hi?” Something about what he said made me…amusedly annoyed? Exasperated fondly?

He stepped forward, his eyes running over my form casually, as if it was a pleasant view he enjoyed but could see all the time. Belatedly, I realized I had posed with my arms crossed behind my arched back and angled my thighs to just barely hide the slick cleft between them.

I kinda liked it, being admired. Maybe even a lot. It was getting better the more he stared…

“I can see you don't recognize me, my name is Trevor.”

I shook his offered hand automatically. My mouth opened but no words came out when I tried to reply. “Um…”

Trevor noticed. “Ah, right. You don't even know your name at the moment.”

A familiar heat touched my cheeks, accompanied by a sinking sensation some part of my mind called shame from feeling stupid. Ew! I don't like this. Shame is bad! How do I remove it forever?

Seemingly oblivious to my inner turmoil, Trevor smiled. “Your name is Marie.”

I blinked. “Marie?” The knowledge settled into my mind like a puzzle piece, making everything around it snap into place. “I'm Marie. My name is Marie!” Saying it out loud solidified a part of my mind I hadn't known was shaky.

He nodded. “Yep!” He gave me an exaggerated wink and double finger-guns. “Pretty name for a pretty girl!”

I rolled my eyes and thwapped him on the shoulder. “I'd say it was nice to meet you, but now I'm unsure.” I grinned as he held his hand to the center of his chest and the other to his forehead, rearing back as if mortally wounded.

“Agh! Knows her name for all of twenty seconds and already rediscovered sarcasm!” He bemoaned.

I giggled at his dramatics. I decided I liked Trevor, he made me feel warm. Hmm, was this another thing I'd forgotten? Were we already friends? He obviously knew me.

Once he'd put himself back together, I had to ask. “Do you know why I woke up here with no memories? Or at least jumbled memories? I know stuff— but for when I don't.”

“Yeah and I promise I'll explain everything soon…” He waggled his eyebrows again and cocked his hips to the side to show off the shaft sticking out. “But a friend of mine promised it'd be best if you help me out with this first~”

My lower belly was doing the tingly thing again, the hollow space inside me feeling hot. “And how would I do that? If I was gonna help you I mean.”

Trevor's grin became a smirk.

“Let me show you what your favorite activity is gonna be…”