"Uh... Uh... What debt is that? I can't recall owing you debt. I paid my debt the time I came. Can you help me recall?" she tried to remember.
A kiss from him to her.
"You stay, no leaving today, " he walked and leaned on the door.
"Was that the debt?" she questioned.
He nodded.
"Today I pay my debt, " she agreed.
"That's my baby, " he was excited.
"A question from me to you. Can I ask?" she folded her hands.
"Can't wait to feed you answer, " he came to her.
"Why are you always horny whenever I'm with you?" she watched him.
"You wanna know why?" he held her.
"I wouldn't have asked if I don't wanna know, " she looked into his eyes.
He held her on rough kisses and separated. She jumped on him. They never halted. Straight to the bedroom, the door opened. They fell on the bed. She put off his clothes. He took off her clothes and was the baby that was not far from her breasts. She was deep in it.
"He is not yours but he is yours. "
The voice resounded twice. A long scream as he gave in the juice. He fell off her. It never halted. He wondered and held her.
"Samantha! What is it?" he feared.
She halted after two minutes. He held her up but troubled inward.
"You just injected me with fear. Talk to me. Did I injure you?" he wished she could tell.
For fifteen minutes, the look from her to him was ungodly. He was terrified inward.
"What was that? What happened? It was fun. I love that shot, " she confessed.
He frowned at her.
"He is yours but he is not yours. I heard you. What was that? I tried to understand but it's hard for me, " his mood changed.
"Really? Seriously I don't know when I said that. Forgive me, " she fell her head on his chest.
"I choose not to be offended. That was serious. I soon became a prisoner in the hands of fear, "
he was relieved.
"No, my love. I'm good with you, " she told.
"I hope so. I was scared, " he looked on his phone.
"No, love. Don't be. No fault is written on you, " she calmed him.
"I am thirsty. What about you?" he gave her head to a pillow.
"The same of your choice, " she thirsts.
"I won't be long, " he went to the fridge.
He brought a juicy drink and cups. He served. She drank but was disturbed.
At even, she got dressed.
"To where?" his face wore another mood.
"To my grandfather, " she told.
"We had a treaty, " he reminded.
"I will return. Just want to be away for awhile, "
she begged and held her bag.
"Can't stay alone. It's hard for me to dig myself out of you. I better go with you. What about that?" he was up to his feet.
"No, my love. Don't bother. I want it private with him, " she stopped him.
"I insist. Take me along with you, " his voice changed.
She turned at him.
"How do you want me explain this? What do you want me do for you?" she softly queried.
"Stay with me, " was his demand.
"Is that it?" she was not leaving his life.
"Nothing less, " he answered.
She threw her bag down and went on him. She leaned her forehead on his and displayed seductively.
"I could resist if I had the chance but you can't be resisted, " he grabbed her ass.
They had hit as though they just met.
"I can't stop this with you, " he confessed.
"Not when I am with you do I want this end quickly, " she travelled deeper.
"Tell me you don't mean what you just said, " he hit her hard.
"Ouch! I love that, " she gave the sound.
He breathed beneath her. She looked on him.
"That was hot. Satisfied?" she commented.
"If I have my way, I will pound more than this time, " he desired.
"You are not stopped, not me, " she gave him all of her.
"I need to buy some time to rest. It won't be long, I will be in you, " he lied closer to her breasts.
"You have all of me, " she told.
She tried to stay off him. He could not allow.
"Why locking me on you?" she never saw it on the way.
"I like you on me like this. Please, stay on me till I release you, " he pleaded.
"If that's what you want, I'm good with you this way, " shhearkened.
Torres was invited for a musical shoot.
He boarded the next flight and emerged at Jamaica. Tess emerged Jamaica with the new guy she instigated a date with in the plane. Pollard, the project manager lodged him in a hotel. The hotel Tess and Higgins lodged in was few miles away. She was one of the dancer. Torres directed the video in absence of the director that was called but disappointed. He held her waist and showed her what to do.
"I love this caress, man. What if I give it to you, can you lick it up?" she talked inward.
He left her to the camera. Higgins was behind the scene with a bottle of drink. She danced and turned a look at Higgins. He thumps up. She smiled.
"I fell into your trap through that smile, " he was sincere.
Her mind was totally disconnected from him and fixed with Torres.
She wished the shooting be over soon.
In a moment, the shooting was over. She rushed and changed into a dishy dress. She came out and sighted Higgins. He dosed not too long on the seat. She penned her contact on a sheet and went to Pollard.
"Hey, lady. I love your display. Did you receive a debit alert from me?" he called her attention.
"Not too long I saw that. Uh... " she rubbed her hair.
"Is there something more you need from me I haven't done?
Be free. What is it?" his hand went into the pocket.
She stretched her hand. She shook her. She left the sheet in his palm.
"What sheet is this? What for?" he chose not to open expecting her to say it.
"A gift from me to him. When you be with him, give this gift for me, " she desired.
"Who is this message directed to?" he verified.
"The director. He will know what to do when he receive it, " she went to Higgins.
Pollard sighted her and shook his head.
"I think I like this kind of bad girl but luckily, I'm not the one she likes, " he turned.
Torres was standing beside him.
"That was great. You did an incredible job, " he congratulated.
"I appreciate your comment. Isn't it time to return to the hotel?" Torres wanted some privacy.
"Yes, it is but before we go, I got something for you, " he opened his palm.
"What sheet is this?" Torres rejected.
"The sheet is a gift to you. She gave it to me to you, " Pollard explained.
"From who?" Torres was amazed.
He pointed at Tess.
"Look at her, she did, " Pollard revealed.
"Can we go now?" Higgins was ready to go.
"You are responsible for the delay, " she told.
He took the keys on the table and erected. She turned backward and winked at Torres.
He returned a look on Pollard.
"She did?" Torres wanted confirmation.
"None else, " Pollard clarified.
"What did she say she want?" Torres listened.
"She didn't discuss that subject with me, " Pollard told.
"Let's get out of here, " Torres inserted the sheet in his pocket.