But her answer surprised him.
"Yes, I need you" she seductively said.
Chance was frozen at his spot, his heart was beating rapidly and he couldn't believe what he was hearing, he again asked her, "You need me… to do what?" He was hoping she didn't mean what he is thinking.
Samantha smiled and she sat on her knees and pulled him closer, now she was sitting on the corner of her bed on her knees and Chance was standing in front of her.
Samantha wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled his face closer to hers.
She was strong and her hold on him was very firm, even though she was drunk her strength was not compromised but he was even more vigilant and sharp than her so he held her shoulders and gently pushed her back unwrapping her two hands which were circled around him, he was stronger than her and she couldn't hold onto him.