His tongue laps slowly against hers, drawing circles around the tip. Xnxx tv A contemporary ballad seeps from the jukebox in the corner and he watches Dean’s expression turn sour as he’s forced to listen to something other than classic rock. Sam watches as she shuffles to the coffee pot. Putting his free arm around her and outstretching his hand, he adds, “Hi, I’m Sam.”
Sketchy guy is uncomfortable now. A battle for control rages between them. It starts as a languid tangle of lips and tongues. The walk back to the motel is brisk. Sam watches with a frown as his brother drains his beer bottle, signals the waitress with a brief smile and points asking for another. “What the hell happened to you?”
“Apparently Missy had a boyfriend and…”
Sam chuckles, his dimples digging canyons into his cheeks as he shakes his head. I’m tired of lookin’ at you.” The cocky grin and swagger come back. His mouth moving over her throat, she whimpers, “Sam…”
The tonality of the way she says his name threatens to snap his control. I’ll feel better if I know you aren’t sleeping in the car when I get lucky with Chrissy.”
“The waitress’s name is Missy,” Sam corrects.