I don’t know what to do right now.
It’s already awkward as it is.
The man who was torturing me and keeping me hostage not long ago, is now swimming in the same pool I am.
What is going on.
“Uhm, what is this whole tension I’m feeling?” Samantha asks.
What the heck does she mean. Was she living under a rock. She knows what’s up.
She knows why there is tension I’m scared for my life here.
I don’t know wether to laugh or cry.
“I’m talking s****l tension.” She laughs.
I can’t see myself but I am more than sure that my cheeks are burning red right now.
Why does she have to do that.
Why did she even say that Oh my God.
I look at Lucifer and he’s staring at Sam like she’s crazy.
“Oh come on you too, a blind man can see that you got the hots for each other.”
What the-
I want to le
