Chapter 8. Trying Hard to Recall

Third-Person POV

“Say what?” Adrian shouted, choking on the water he had just taken a sip of.

“Maybe we should redefine our relationship,” she repeated. “because I do not mind allowing you use my body to relax your brain enough to end your amnesia.”

“You can’t be serious,” he whispered. He was shocked she could suggest such a thing. What was wrong with her?

“Am I not good enough for you?” she asked, turning around for his assessment.

“It’s not that and you know it!” he answered, his brain swirling.

“Then what is it?” she asked, exasperated.

Since he woke from his coma, she had been trying in subtle ways to show him she was available but he didn’t seem to be noticing her as a woman.

“If I am good enough for you, it means you find me attractive,” she continued. “And if I don’t mind offering, then why do you hesitate taking me up on my offer?” she asked, “except of course you are gay,” she concluded, thinking that it would be a w