Mark’s POV
It was difficult, lying next to a sleeping Amanda on a plane filled with other sleeping passengers. It was our wedding night, and she’s so beautiful… I wanted to make love to her very badly. However now was not the time or place for that.
More than that, though, I really wish I could remember the previous night. Meeting her. Coming back to her apartment (which was my previous apartment while I was single as crazy as that sounds). She had claimed when I first asked her what I was doing in her apartment was that she and I had come there to… umm…. I think I can read between the lines well enough. We had a hook up! I wish I could recall how that went down. Or why I woke up on the couch instead of in the bed next to her? I have so many questions, but few good opportunit
