Samantha shifted her body a little bit, “I guess. I mean, he’s not ugly,” she shrugged, her smile was widened teasingly, “Nor is his body all that bad…or his charm…” Her sweet voice became more and more sensual. Sam bit her lip as she slowly let it go, her eyes were turning more seductive just looking at Vance, “Anything else I should tell you?”
"Well how about you show me what you would do for him if he was right here, right now." Vance smirked and then he bit into his lower lip as he looked into her eyes. His hands slid up her body and then he licked athis lower lip as he looked into her stunning eyes. He could practically feel the lust seeping off of her. It was palpable.
Her story was more gruesome than his. He sounded like a fairy tale compared to her. But she smiled sadly and hummed in acknowledgement, “Well, that makes two of us. Kind of,” her voice was a little bit lower as she climbed up the stairs. It wasn’t too long before they were finally outside, high up from the ground.
Vance was surprised at how amazing the view was from the rooftop. You could see forever, and the foliage was the perfect foreground for the setting sun. Vance shielded his eyes with his hand for a second and then he turned back to Sam with a smile on his face. "So how often do you come up here?"
“Well, he was pretty annoying at first but, I got used to him very quickly,” She shrugged nonchalantly, “He impresses me almost every time; a decent kisser too,” Sam let her legs move back and forth lazily and smiled right back at him so tender.
"He was annoying and you still gave him a chance?" Vance chuckled and then he bit into his lower lip as he looked into her eyes. He smirked at her for just a second as he started to move closer to her. His hand moved to the bottom of her shirt. "So he’s a decent kisser. He any good in the sack?"
She pouted a bit, looking back at Vance, “Lame. You move a lot too?” the girl asked, leading him toward a back door. She took the keys out again and stuck a smaller key into the knob, twisting it carefully and opening through. The door lead to another set of stairs that would lead to the rooftops like she promised.
"No, but I’m almost 17, I’m male, and I’m in foster care. It’s only a matter of time until I get forced to move again. Families don’t keep foster kids like me." Vance shook his head at her and then he rubbed her back gently as he looked towards the stairwell. He was more than happy to follow her to the roof.
She smiled back lovingly, leaning to pepper his face with light kisses, “Have I ever told you about this guy I’m seeing?” Sam would ask playfully, her legs around his waist to make it easier for him to carry her.
"No. You haven’t actually told me about this guy that you are dating. What’s he like?" Vance smirked and when they reached the bathroom, he set her down on the sink. He started the shower, all the while smiling warmly. He bit into his lower lip and then he turned back to his girlfirend.
Vance smiled for a second and then he bit into his lower lips as he watched the water lever rise around him. He placed his hand on her hip and he instantly pulled her towards him. He didn’t say a word to her, instead, opting to press his lips into hers passionately.