SAMANTHA
I got up the next day feeling the giddiest like I had won a lottery, humming shut up and dance with me as I went about the house trying to fix a little detox drink for myself.
I had ingested a lot of unhealthy things and it only felt right that I whipped up one of those abominable concoctions Nanny Nancy had made once for me.
The only regret that weighed on my back like fifteen pieces of luggage was the fact that Mid make out yesterday at the beach, Luca had decided to halt and not fuck my brain to nanoparticles.
In his words, "I don't want us to just be all about sex, yes I own this body….." he declared, tracing the curve of my hips while I shivered under his cold teasing trails. "....but I want to show you that I don't play about you. Besides, the longer the wait the more severe the hunger". He said finally, licking my lips and smiling like the devil himself while my inner compartments stirred an uproar.
