#samira interactions.

[realforyou]

     “ oh , you miss me ? ––- did you realize that before or after you took that blonde home , two nights ago ? ”

[realforyou]

     “ i honestly don't know what you expect me to say to that . seems a bit too late . ”

[realforyou]

     “ .. ––– he wasn't flirting with me . it's just your ginormous male ego getting in the way . ”

[realforyou]

     “ .. ––- it was just a joke i don't get why you're being so uptight about it . i literally took a page out of your book . ”

[realforyou]

continuing frm here !

     “ i don’t need luck . i’ll find it . ” she didn’t know why she was antagonizing him but she couldn’t help herself . maybe it was the alcohol that was making it’s way through her veins . maybe it was the fact that they were finally alone without prying eyes .. ––– even if someone could stumble upon them at any moment . samira’s breathing hitches as he moves closer to her . licking her lips , as they basically share the same breath . it was so fucking intimate . “ who said i was pretending ? maybe i really didn’t see you while i got undressed ? ” a lie , one they both knew . she got off on the thrill . leaving her door cracked so that way whenever he stumbled into the hallway he was catching a glimpse . “ sounds like you’re the one that wants to give me that orgasm . ”

[realforyou]

      “ mmm , you're never going to give it up , are you ? i'm drunk , foxy . not stupid . rockie warned me about you . ”

[realforyou]

     “ oh , i'm crazy ? i thought you liked your girls like that . switching up on me now ? ”

[realforyou]

      “ don't be dramatic ! he was just asking me directions to that one vegan food truck . no need to get your panties into such a twist . ”