An adult paranormal short story. My name is Vance, and I work for the United States government. And that's all I know about myself. Every other detail about my life, my friends, about me is blank. I have no idea how I ended up stranded and unconscious in a war-torn country or how Rachel managed to get me back to her tent. But I'm here, and so is she. All I have are literally the clothes on my back. But when her emerald eyes look at me, I feel like I have more. I feel like being blank might be a gift. I feel like maybe it's a relief to not know who I am for a while. We get one night together. One night of pleasure I know I will never forget. And then I remember. Sometimes reality bites.


