"Actually, do you mind waiting out here for a second?" Blake asked Dalia as they stood on the porch. "Sure," she answered.

Blake walked inside to greet his parents and puppy named Marco. "Blake! You didn't tell us you were coming" His mom called from the kitchen. His dad sat on the couch watching tv looking sort of grumpy like always.

His look was deceiving however when it came to people he cared about. "Hey son."

"Hey dad. Ok guys listen, Dalia's outside waiting on the porch." Both of his parents nearly choked on their food or drink when they heard that news."

"Why is she outside, bring her in!" His dad said hurriedly. "Listen guys, she still doesn't remember, please don't scare her or tell her anything. That's all im asking."

His parents pondered for a moment but agreed nonetheless.

Blake called Dalia in and Blake's mother and father were right there waiting for her.

"Hi Dalia, I'm Denise and this is-"

"You can call me Rodger."

"Sorry," Blake apologized. "No it's fine. Nice to meet you guys." Denise went back to the kitchen and Rodger sat back on the couch. "If there's anything you need you can ask me." He said while sitting down.

Blake went to the kitchen and Dalia followed. "Since you guys are here why don't you stay until dinner." Denies suggested. Blake looked at Dalia to signify that it was up to her. She agreed wondering what they would do until then.

"Mom im gonna go take Dalia to see the flowers." He said before grabbing her hand and pulling her along. -He's more daring here, I like it.- Dalia thought to herself.

He took her to a little path in the woods. Somewhere along the way Blake let go of her and they were running after each other. Something seemed eerily similar to Dalia until she came upon a field. It was the same field in her dream.

"Blake, I've been here before to. This was in another one of my dreams." She didn't think to much about it. She was only happy she found a place that was familiar to her. Blake smiled at her and sat down, she sat beside him looking at the flowers all around.

They looked around until they focused their gaze on each other. Blake really couldn't hold himself back anymore when he saw Dalia glowing like a beautiful piece of artwork. He leaned in closing his eyes, something Dalia was thrilled to see. She leaned in as well and before they knew it their lips touched. To Dalia, Blake's lips were so soft. To Blake, Dalia's lips were like an endless taste of sweetness.

The kiss lasted for minutes and while it happened Dalia's memories came washing in. From day one up until the day before the accident. When the kiss ended she looked at the boy in front of her. "Blake?" She said confused.

"Yeah?"

A tear rolled down her cheek as she stared into his eyes. After studying her face he knew exactly what happened. "You remember now, don't you?"

She smiled and nodded before kissing him more passionately again. "The last thing I can recall is you asking me out on a date to the new restaurant."

"We can get you to remember the rest later." He said before adding "I haven't been able to have you for so long."

He kissed her again leaning over her now. His hands started on her back but slid down slowly. His fingertips curled under her shirt and lifted it all the way up. Dalia did the same shortly after.

When their kiss broke Dalia whispered "slowly Blake. This is my first time."

Blake's face went to a pale worry. "Just kidding, I remember." She laughed softly. "Now I'll have to punish you." He said with one hand on Dalia's thigh.

Dalia put her hands on Blake's bare shoulders and pushed him over then climbed on top of him.

Her hands trailed up and down his torso. With each stride she rubbed Blake's d*ck by moving her bottom half. His face was completely lustful and it only got sexier to Dalia when she began to strip his pants then her own. She pulled down his boxers only to his knees and moved her underwear aside before sitting back down on him.

Blake let out a quiet moan as she did it. Then he looked up at her in alarm. "Dalia what if you get preg-"

"I got it." She said to his relief. Then all other thoughts left both of their minds. Dalia began to bounce with Blake's hands on her waist. He couldn't and wouldn't hold back any of his moans and neither would she.

Eventually Blake flipped her over so he was on top and thrusting himself in and out of Dalia. At first he went slow but increased speed as time passed. Dalia's hands were gripping Blake's back and she was trying her hardest not to claw him with her fingernails. Her toes curled up as she worked with Blake by wiggling her body. It turned her on more to see his face enjoying every last bit of it.

"Im...im about to...finish" Blake said using all his strength to pull out at the last second. They were both breathing heavily when they had finished and Dalia's hair was a mess despite her laying on their clothes. After getting dressed Blake lied down with Dalia's head resting on his arm.

"Dalia..."

"Yes Blake?"

"I'm sorry"

"For what?"

"Not doing whatever it took to be by your side forever." Dalia was quiet for a moment. "Blake, I don't remember the rest of what happened but I trust you. You've never lied to me and if you've kept secrets it was for a reason. I'm the one who's sorry, im sorry that I ever forgot you."

"You remember now, that's all that matters. Dalia...I love you."

"I love you to Blake."

"I'll never leave you again, not as long as im alive."