rent a girl // s.w

twenty-nine

cara's pov

i heard sammy's front door open and saw him walk in. i smiled at him from the kitchen.

"hey!" i said, greeting him.

"hey," he mumbled, giving me a half-ass, soft kiss on the cheek.

he sat down on the kitchen table and let out a heavy breath. i raised my brows.

"are you okay?" i asked.

"no, not really," he sighed, "i had the worst day at work, i got at least fifteen phone calls."

i felt bad for him and stood behind him. i put my hands on his shoulders and starting massaging them. this was his weakness, which i had found out a few nights ago.

"ah-huh, babyy," he strained out, leaning his head back. i laughed.

after a few more minutes of me giving him a shoulder rub, i removed my hands and sat back down on his lap. i felt sam playing with my hair, while my chin was in my palm.

"thank you, cara, i love you baby," he laughed, cutely.

i turned around and placed a kiss on his lips. our relationship was kind of rough tense lately, for some weird reason, so it was a relief to have some sort of nice moment with him. it was nothing that sam did, or that i did, it just got kind of awkward with him since the intimacy we shared last week.

guys give me some actual (like legit, practical) ideas for this book, i seriously don't know what i'm doing. that's why the updates have been really slow and crappy, i'm really sorry !