Novel & Cerita Sam X Penny

SAMANTHA The door swung open before I knocked the second time. Macey stood there in leggings and a cropped hoodie, hair piled on top of her head in that messy, effortless way that made her look like she lived on P*******t. She barely blinked before smirking. “Girl, my brother refused to let you go without imprinting himself on you. You reek of sex.” Heat crept up my neck and flushed my cheeks. “Hi, Mace.” She leaned on the doorframe like she was hosting a talk show. “Hi, Sam. You wanna come in? Or just stand there marinated in whatever testosterone-laced cologne situation you’ve got going on?”

Jenny’s cheeks turned a light shade of pink. “The usual for you Mr Sanders?” She asked tapping at the cash register screen in front of her. “Yes. Cole, Samantha, anything I can get you?” Mr Sanders turned around towards his PA and guest. “I’d love a tall Mocha.” Samantha said eyeing the mystery man who was still preoccupied with something far more important on his phone. If Samantha’s pencil skirt had been any higher everyone would have known her choice in underwear. Jenny suspected that she was dressed like this for the mystery man. Samantha usually wore rather relaxed fitting clothes. But this particular choice of skirt and blouse highlighted her slender legs, plump round bottom and perky