"He was just a buyer—he purchased a product from me," Jack said as he tossed his phone onto the couch. Without missing a beat, he wrapped his arm around Samanta's waist, pulling her closer.
""You're getting bold," Samanta said, but she resisted.
"Well, when are we going to eat dinner?" Jack asked, as he moved his lips closer to Samanta's, who very boldly didn't move her lips.
"I don't know; I didn't order anything today. I thought we would go downstairs together and eat dinner," Samanta said as their lips were almost touching.
"Let's go then?" Jack asked, as he wanted to move backwards, but suddenly Samanta kissed him hard.
Jack took her to the bedroom while they were desperately ripping the clothes on their bodies.
After one and a half hours, Jack and Samanta were quietly walking towards the personal dining room Jack had booked.
"You're good," Samantha said while there was a satisfied smile on her face.
