whispered. He looked at my lips longingly as I stared at his the same. I wanted to kiss him. There was this undying need to kiss him, to be close to him in every way possible. We leaned closer our lips inches from each other. Then suddenly Oliver pulled back at the last second. He looked so sad at what he had done. My heart cracked not only at that look but also at the fact he didn't kiss me. Perhaps he was respecting my unspoken words earlier, that I wanted to kiss him after I remembered him. However, I wanted him now more than I have ever wanted someone in my life. Oliver sat me on my feet. I felt the moisture pressing at my eyes. Looking away from Oliver I quickly hurried upstairs so no one would see me crying. It was too embarrassing. This is want I wanted right? I wanted to wait. So why was I so heartbroken? ~Let Me Love You~ I sat in Oliver's bathroom not really having anywhere else to go. I knew he would be up here soon but I wasn't ready to face him just yet. My cell phone vibrated in my pocket, Kimmy most likely. Pulling it out I found it wasn’t Kimmy at all. There were three unread texts. Hey Ever. I know you probably don't want to talk to me but please call me. -Harper It's me again. I really want to talk to you and apologize for the way I behaved the other night. Call me. -Harper Ever, I truly am sorry. I wasn't thinking clearly. - Harper Sighing I rubbed my eyes annoyed. I was too tired to deal with him or anyone else right now. I just want to sleep. I'm so tired. I quickly text him back telling him everything was fine and I'd talk to him tomorrow. "Ever?" Oliver knocked on the bathroom door. I opened the door and looked up at him giving him a smile but it was weak. "You sleepy baby girl?" he asked cupping my cheek in his hand. He wasn't going to bring up the almost kiss, that I was grateful for. I nodded sinking into his arms. He was so warm and soft. "Well, if you want to change into a shirt of mine you can. I'm going to tell everyone to leave us alone. I'm pretty tired to...if you don't mind me...umm…laying with you," he muttered scratching the back of his head. I hugged him around the waist burying my face into his shirt and inhaling his smell. "I want you to stay with me," I told him. Maybe with him by my side I wouldn't have the nightmares, but I couldn't fight the sleep any longer. He headed down stairs and I changed into one of his shirts and a pair of his boxers throwing my shirt and pants from the other night into his laundry basket. Pulling his covers back, I crawled under and snuggled into his pillows. Everything smelled of him. It made me smile. I loved his smell. I want so desperately to have my memories back. I want him back. I can't deny the feelings I have for him. One more date with Harper. I just needed one more date. If I don't get any more memories back after being near him then I'll ditch him but If I do get memories...I have to keep it up. No matter how much I don’t like him. It's for Oliver...for us. ~Oliver~ I walked back into my bedroom to find Ever sound asleep. She was curled in a little ball with her back facing me. Changing into some shorts and pulling off my shirt I crawled under the covers with her scooting as close to her as possible. In her sleep, she mumbled and reached back grabbing my arm. She pulled it to her chest and cuddled it. Chuckling I brushed her hair off her cheek and neck placing a kiss along her jaw under her ear. Her skin was so soft and smooth under my lips. I couldn't resist running my lips over her skin along her jaw to her throat. It was like velvet. Sliding my other arm under her head, I pulled her tight against my body. She fit perfectly against me thus proving further that she belonged with me. She was mine and I was hers. I would always be hers even after the day I died my soul would still belong to her. Always. I was such a dumb ass to turn to drugs when she rejected me. It just hurt so badly. I