Remember Me?

A knock at the door interrupted my shower. I sighed, figuring that Adam forgot his keys and now he's locked out. I rolled my eyes playfully and turned off the water. I wrapped a towel around myself and walked out of the bathroom and down the hall.

"Forget your keys again?" I smirked as I opened the door.

The smirk left my face when I noticed that it wasn't Adam at the door. Standing there was the ghost from my past. He's changed quite a bit since he was twenty. His muscles were larger; they were bulging against his shirt. He had a few tattoos adorning his arms and he was dressed up a bit. He was wearing a light blue button down shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a pair of khaki cargo shorts; an outfit he wouldn't be caught dead in four years ago.

"Did he get dressed up for me?" I thought.

His dark brown, almost black, eyes raked up and down my body. He caught my gaze and he sent me the smirk that would've made me weak at the knees four years ago.

"Remember me princess?" he smirked.


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