Amnesia

Chapter 4

Morgan looked at Jeffrey sweetly as she took her hand off his inner thigh. She drank up her coffee as she listened to Bogg and Olivia catch up.
Morgan got bored and got up to leave without asking Olivia to be excused. Jeffrey watched her leave and then he took after her, not knowing what else to do.
Olivia noticed the two younger people leave and started to get up, but Bogg stopped her by putting a hand on her arm.
“Let them be, Liv. They need this time,” he told her, his blue eyes piercing deep into her soul.
Sighing, she sat down and took a sip of her coffee.
Once Jeffrey caught up to her, he gently grabbed her arm. Morgan stopped and turned around to look up at him.
“Are you okay?” Jeffrey asked.
“I”m fine,” she told him, “Besides, you don't know what is going on. You don't remember anything,”
Jeffrey sighs. “Maybe not, Morgan, but I can tell you're upset about something.”
Morgan pulls her arm away from Jeffrey and starts walking again. He follows her to a room. “Is this your room?” He asked.
“Only when come here for a rest from voyaging,” Morgan walked in and he followed her. She sat down on her bed and took off her shoes. Jeffrey looks around the room, it was nice and neat. He walked over to a dresser and noticed a black and white photo strip and picks it up. The boy in the picture looked just like him.
Morgan got up and stood next to him. “We took that when we were in London, 1961. That's when we met the Beatles, but that was before Ringo Starr joined. We had a lot of fun.”
Jeffrey put the photo strip back on the dresser the way he found it.
“So, how serious are we?” he asks her as they went to sit on the bed.
“Very serious, Jeffrey, we gave ourselves to each other, you are quite good.” Morgan got up and stood in front of Jeffrey, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed.
“It's sad you don't remember us making love, Jeffrey,”
“I wish I did,” he whispered as he watched her get closer to him. Morgan puts her hands on his legs and parted them. She got in between them and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him to a kiss.
Their lips locked and Jeff responded as her fingers played with the curls in his hair.
What is happening, he moans inwardly. his hands slid around her and he pressed her body to his, he could feel the heat going south, he could feel something pushing in the crotch of his pants.
She parted from him and her dreamy blue/gray eyes locked with his brown ones.
“Anything?” she asked, hoping.
“I'm not sure. But, can we try again? Just in case?”
Morgan smiled, leaned in and kissed him again, this time deepening the kiss, she parted his lips with her tongue. Jeffrey responded to it, his tongue touching hers and then broke it.
“Anything now?”
Jeff shook his head. “Nope, nothing.”
Morgan sighed and whispered, "shit, I was hoping that would do it."
“It was worth a try,” Jeffrey told her as she sat back down next to him.
Jeff looks at her and tries to stop the feeling from going south, he glanced down and noticed something bludging inside his pants. He hoped Morgan hadn't noticed it.
After talking for awhile, Jeff stands up, ready to back to Bogg's place.
“Do you want me to go with you?” she asks.
“Nah, I think I can find my way, but thanks.” he smiles at her. He was more comfortable with her than he felt with Bogg, though he felt he had more history with Bogg than anyone in the entire place.
“You can stop here anytime, ya know, we can try to jog your memory.” she smiles at him and bats her eyes.
“Thanks, Morgan. I'd like that alot,”
He bends down and gives her a kiss on her salty lips. They tasted good and he REALLY didn't want to go, but he felt he needed to, before Morgan noticed the bulge in his pants. He needed to get out of there quick.