Amnesia

Chapter 7

Jeff and Bogg got to the apartment and Bogg slammed the door behind them Bogg glared at Jeff, who went to the fireplace.
“Now, would you mind telling me what in the world was going on in there?” Bogg demanded.
Jeff turned to face him, not backing down. “Bogg, when I woke up, she wasn't there. I heard the shower going and I walked in...”
Bogg folded his arms across his chest. “You couldn't have waited till she came out?”
“That never fucking occurred to me. Besides, Morgan and I ARE fucking adults, you know. We dooo know how to fucking handle ourselves.”
“Are you sure about that and what's with this swearing, you never swore before.”
“Listen, I don't fucking remember her any more than I fucking remember you. I don't remember fucking our 'love affair' with her a couple years ago and I'm not fucking sure of my feelings for her now. We were just having some fucking fun! What is the fuck wrong with that?!”
“Jeff, it's okay to have fun. Lord knows the both of you deserve it. But, that was totally wrong and inappropriately done.”
It was Jeff's turn to fold his arms and look at the pirate with dark eyes.
“I thought you fucking wanted me to get my memory back,”
Bogg went over to put his hands on the younger man's shoulder.
“I do, Jeffrey, in the worst way. But, there will be time for that WHEN you get your memory back, when you remember how you feel for her.”
“I suppose you're right. But, it's so fucking hard, Bogg. When I'm with her, I just want to reach over and grab her and I want too... you have no idea how much I fucking want to remember her. OR you,” Jeff had to add the last part when Bogg looked at him.
“Trust me, Kid. I know,” Bogg said, putting an arm around Jeff as they watched the fire.
“Bogg?”
“Yeah?”
“It's okay for you fucking want to hug me,” Jeff whispered.
“Thanks, Kid.” And Bogg did just that. At least for a minute.
Meanwhile, at Olivia and Morgan's apartment,
Morgan came out of her bedroom after dressing in comfortable jeans and a t- shirt that hugged her small frame. Olivia handed her a cup of coffee and Morgan excepted it gratefully.
“Morgan, would you mind telling me what was going on there with Jeffrey?”
“Boy, you don't mess around, do you?” Morgan sighed as she put down her coffee.
“I'm serious, Morgan. What's going on with the both of you?”
“Nothing, Olivia. We just kissed ( she lied, as she had noticed the bulge in Jeffrey's pants when their bodies were pressed together and she wanted him to take her right there, even if he didn't remember her), that's all. I went to get a shower without waking Jeffrey and he came in to see if I was all right.”
“He couldn't have just waited?”
“He was worried about me, Olivia. I thought you were,too.” Morgan looked down at her coffee.
Olivia put a her hand on Morgan's small one.
“Oh, honey, I do! You're like a daughter to me and if anything were to happen to you, I don't know what I'd do!”
Morgan looked up at her partner.”You worry about me?”
“Of course I do! I love you, you silly goose egg!”
The two women got up and gave each other a hug. They had not done that in such a long time and it was long over due...