Hunter POV
Her body, it's so familiar, and every touch, every inhale of her scent just makes me crave her even more. It's impossible to resist her. Even as I take her, staring down into those dark chocolate eyes of hers, small memories tug at my mind, especially one name in particular. It has to be a pet name for her, for I know it's not her real name and as I utter it, I see not only the surprise that crosses her face but also the pleased look on her face. "Kitten."
As soon as I say it, a wave of possessiveness shoots through me. I've said this name before. A lot of times before. It feels natural rolling off my tongue. There's no denying that Dana is mine. Every instinct inside of me is screaming that although I don't remember everything, she is meant to be with me. As I wake up next to
