A Life Debt Repaid

Sam suddenly felt like he was intoxicated, and so much so that he could not differentiate between dreams and reality.

After who knows how long, Quinn finally pulled away, though she kept staring fixedly at Sam.

He was docile for once, not moving and allowing her to kiss him as much as she wanted.

“Is my kissing that bad?” she asked.

Hell, no!

He was excited he could explode and did not dare to respond because he might pin her down, and the rest went without saying…

Even so, Quinn pressed, “Tell me! What am I lacking? I’ll change, okay?!” Sam gulped-he was not that calm.

Quinn was lighting a fire in him that could not be extinguished!

“Quinn…” He groaned and tried to push her away, only for her to kiss him again!

Sam’s temple veins were bulging-the woman was really playing with fire!

If this went on…

No!

and Quinn was basically doing everything she wanted to

reached beneath his shirt, its warmth leaving

his whole body

the drunken fumble too

yet, Quinn kept testing his limit, reaching further

looked at him then as he caught her

panting and working hard to

she went

is enough, Quinn,”

asked innocently with

Saunders Mansion,” he said. There was

won’t!”

“Be good,” Sam said.

however, Quinn threw her arms around him, refusing to let