Sam And Colby Stanley Hotel Novels & Stories

Samantha said in a pissed off tone. " Relax Sam,I didn't go here to fight. See you tomorrow," Ethan said and walked off to his car that was ready for him, his three guards beside him. " What a show off," Samantha said to herself as she watched the red Bentley roar away. Samantha drove off just as Camille drove into the hotel. Camille had changed into an evening gown, perfect for such a high class hotel. She had been there only a few times with her friends back then. She walked elegantly into the hotel with the hopes of meeting Mr. Barclays for the first time. She had hoped to capture his attention and probably get to know each other.

He had come too far to not trust Samantha anymore because he’d seen prison for days and like any normal person, Colton had no intentions of returning back there. There was no fucking this up. - “Where do you think she is right now?” Colton’s voice echoed through the cabin as he spread apart the newspapers in his hands. Samantha darted him a glare, she was so much different with her clean-shaven head. But it didn’t stop her from unconsciously reaching into it with her fingers. “Of course she’s still in Riverdale. The article confirmed that” She gritted through her teeth and it was then he leaned forward across the table. “Then what exactly are we waiting for, Samantha?” Colton asked her.