Escape From The Bottomless Pit (Slowly Editing)

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Copyright © 2013 by Dell Anne Eresmas

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Previously on EFTBP

"Nate, where's Sandra?!"

He stopped and turned his back to look at me.

"Inside the vehicle, why??"

"We can't let the Milantro have her nor let her go to them!"

"I know that. She's inside, resting"

I didn't waste any time, I ran inside the vehicle while Nate followed behind. I banged the door opened and stood there in pure shock.

'She's gone!'

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Sandra opened the door towards the dining room without knocking. She walked with confidence as her red velvet dress hugged the curves of her body. It was a long gown and is backless. The only thing that was holding the dress from falling was the ribbon that was tied around her neck, from her breasts. Her dress has a cut from the bottom up to the mid of her thighs, showing her long, slender legs. It was too revealing, but she didn't care. She has a game to start and better not ruin it.

(See the picture of the dress on the side----->) The dress is not exactly a tube. I just can't find the exact look that I'm trying to describe to you.

Sam's attention abruptly went to her toes and travels up to her curves, breasts and lastly her face. Oh how she love his reaction. She flicked her brunette, wavy hair back over her shoulders and showed him her mesmerizing red lips.

"You're late"

Sam said with authority but Sandra could still hear the lust in his voice. She didn't bother on saying a word and just sat down on the chair across Sam. It was a long rectangular table, having 12 chairs all in all. For both sides, it has 5 chairs and a single chair for both ends, where Sandra and Sam took place.

"That dress fits you perfectly"

 Sam complimented her and she looked up, furrowing her brows.

"I don't think so. This dress is killing me tightly"

She answered him and this earned her a chuckle from him.

"What's so funny?"

She asked pissed.

"Nothing. I was just thinking of how different you are from other women"

"Oh I'm sorry if I offended your taste for women. But, you're right. I AM NOT LIKE OTHER WOMEN"

He chuckled once again and said,

"You are just like your mom. Strong in spirit"

He waited for her response, but she wasn't planning on satisfying him with an answer. So, he continued.

"Your parents and mine known each other for plenty of years"

Upon hearing about her parents, she looked up and listened to his talk.