My name...

You shake your head. Something doesn't feel right. Missing. Your name is-is-
"--------!"
You can't remember. This doesn't feel right. What is suppose to be there now is just blank space, your mouth spoke the word seem utterly alien to you, like it came from a different world, a different time, a different life. How odd, then, that Reailt smile grow even brighter at your oblivious expression, like this is something that she expected, that this have happened a million time before, and like she knew, she knew what to-

Warm. Flushed. Soft. Her lips touched your, and reason flew straight out of your head. A few playful bites, a shy smile, and the mischievous glint in her eyes and suddenly, you became painfully aware that this- this woman have you wrapped around her little finger. It feel wonderful, it feel like everything you ever wanted-
"How about we call you Riley then?" She whispered.
You blink.
"Riley," She murmur.
"Riley," She smile.
"Riley!" She laugh, and clasp her hand.
"I love it." She stare intently into your eyes, her bright blue gems suddenly grow darker and her tone grow colder "Do you?".
You pause. You- you feel intoxicated. Sick to the very pit of your stomach. Your instinct tell you know, and somewhere at the back of your brain, you can almost feel a voice of man long passed screaming at you, dreading the moment that you would say yes...
But.
But..