Oren? Cassia stared up at him, his hands tightening around his waist as memories flooded his mind. His eyes took him in, from the top of his head, to where he was buried deep inside him. Cassia’s thighs trembled as he held himself still, reliving everything they went through. Air rushed into his lungs as everything became clear to him. He sat up and pulled Oren into his arms. The move pushed him deeper inside him. They both hissed, going still. “You remember me,” Oren whispered, leaning his head against his forehead. “I do,” Cassia said, kissing him softly. Oren smiled, looking pleased with himself. Cassia knew he wasn’t going to like whatever he had to say. “Don’t say it,” he bit out. “I wasn’t going to say anything,” Oren said, rocking against him. “I have better things to do th