“What took you so long?” Sam fired right away as soon as I sat in the passenger seat. “I got stuck in the elevator,” I lied, buckling my seatbelt. I just heard Sam puff, but she didn’t move the car. I glanced at her as I waited for her to drive away, “Let’s go!” I smiled. “The hell, Samuel?” Sam glared at me, her brows knitted together. “What? It wasn’t even five minutes,” I scoffed. Sam snorted and brushed something off my cheek with her hand, “This?! Oh, Samuel?!” she said, showing me a red stain on her thumb. Surprised, I looked at it and gasped, “Wait?” and checked my cheek in the rear-view mirror. There was a lipstick mark on it, “Damn it, Kendra…” I muttered, wiping them completely. Sam scoffed, “Are you double-dipping, Sammy?” “What? No!” “Tell me the truth?! Are you slee

