She hasn't been back here in 6 years. Since the fire. Her family is dead, her home burnt to the ground. She left the first chance she got with her niece and nephew.
Now she's back. Laura is missing, an alpha is terrorizing the town, and an old flame...
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Florence wakes up, not remembering where she is.
She knows she is definitely not in her house.
She feels a warm arm wrapped around her. She turns her head slightly and sees the sleeping face of Chris Argent.
Memories flood back to her of their conversation, then her coming to see him in in room
And what happened after she came to see him.
She hears him groan, waking up. He removes his arm from around her to stretch.
She sits up, holding the blanket to her chest. "Morning"
"Morning."
"So uh, that happened."
"It did." She pauses for a moment. "Do you regret it?"
"No. Do you?"
"No."
She smiles at his response.
"I think we should put some clothes on and maybe talk about it."
He nods his head. Florence reaches down for the discarded shirt on the floor and puts it on.
Changing and walking into the living room, Florence felt nervous.
She did not regret what happened, and in all honesty, their conversation last night did not help her with repressing her old feelings for him.
She sits on the other end of the sofa, away from him.
"So uh-" She says
"tried to forget about each other, I enjoyed last night. A lot. It's been a long time since we have spoken like that or been that close."
She smiles. "Me too. I missed you. In every way."
"So where do we go from here? Because we both obviously enjoy each other's company, and... company." He says
She thinks for a minute. It's true, she has enjoyed hanging out with Chris, and she wants to continue it.
"What if we don't put a label on it? It's just two adults, hanging out and going out together, possibly sleeping together. I mean we don't need a label on it right now."
