My arm brushed softly against the curtains, feeling the luxurious warmth that emanates from the expensive fabric. My throat gulped hard on the liquid in the glass after I had twirled it for a while.
My blue eyes darkened instantly the moment they caught on her, Samantha… my ever gorgeous Samantha, shy, nerdy and naive, I smiled, grabbing a fistful of the curtains, parting them so I could catch every glimpse of her.
Luck seemed to be on my side again today. Victoria had called to inform me she'd be heading to her father's for dinner. I had winced on the phone. Putting up the perfect act of a lover boy missing his woman.
Truth is, since the last day my lips caught on Samantha's soft, delicate lips, I have not been myself. I ache badly each time I stood by this window watching her stride i
