At the same night, Sam is lying naked, behind the blanket with his female co-worker, Britney Weston. As his head rests on the pillow, he utters to her, "Do you know if what we have just done is wrong?"
"I know it well, Sam, but you enjoyed it, right?" Britney responds as her slim fingers softly rub the muscular chest she hugs.
"Yeah, I admit that you have fulfilled my desire that she can never do." Sam utters as he grins. His gazes to her shows he is pleased with the recent make out he did accidentally. In fact, he only sees Britney as a fling, nothing more than that.
"So, it means I have more chances to win you over, doesn't it?" Britney whispers through her inquiry. Her lips then presses on his shoulder, along with her seductive gazes piercing on him.
Sam, getting melt with her ga
