Sam's POV
" i won't do it again! I'm sorry" Heather mumbled squeezing my thigh. I gasped at her soft touch as i stare at her figure. She was so broken that i almost felt bad for her.
No catching feelings..
kept replaying in my head causing me to close my eyes and sigh
Do i really want to do this?
I look down at my crotch and shake my head.
I was hard....
And Heather was the reason why.
I groan and remove her hand off my thigh
" i need some air" i say searching for my shoes.
She stares down at her hands and sighs. " do i make you uncomfortable?" My heart stopped and i swear i looked like a ghost right now.
Yes.. you make me extremly uncomfortable
I swallow hard as she bites her lip playing with her fingers.
I need to get out of here before i do something i'll regret. I quickly grab my jacket and storm out of my bedroom. Once i was outside, i groaned imagining Heather on top of me. The things i would do to her...
Flashback
" i know you want to Sam" my boss said patting the bag of money. " why her though" i question. My boss stares at me blankly before laughing loudly. " because she's innocent" i nod agreeing with him. " what do you want me to do?" I ask standing up straight.
" i want you to bring her to me" my boss smirks. I shrug " that shouldn't be to hard " he smiles widely digging in his pocket. " this is Heather" he pulls out a photo out of his pocket and lays it on the table.
She was beautiful..
" she's hot huh?" My boss sighs putting the photo back in his pocket. " she won't be a distraction" i lie.
" i hope not" he says patting the bag of money.
" when will i be bringing her to you?" I ask
" she needs to earn your trust and once she does, bring her to me" my boss smiles.
" i wont let you down"
