Sam finally came back in. He seemed calmer now, even though he was still looking at Maddy like some kind of stranger. She guessed she kind of was. He was just as much a stranger to her. Yet he was a stranger she'd thought about every day of her life, always imagining what he was like, pretending he would love her desperately if ever given the chance to know her. That wasn't working out the way she'd always imagined even though there was something about being near him that made her n*****s tingle and swell.
The way he was looking at her made Maddy sure her mother had told him about sucking Phil's c**k. She was just waiting for him to think of what to say about it, but then he just told her he was going to need her help moving a few things out of her room.
Her room? "Does that mean you're
