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!

not push her away, and Quinn was basically

stiffened right then—an unruly, dainty hand had reached beneath his shirt, its

falling apart, his

for the drunken fumble too since

testing his limit, reaching further by the

at him then as he caught

and working hard to stay

went an

is enough, Quinn,” he

she asked innocently

to Saunders Mansion,” he said. There was no way

won’t!” Quinn

“Be good,” Sam said.

tried to get up, however, Quinn threw her arms around him, refusing to let him