Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 1400You're not even that kind of person

When Doria returned, Samantha was already up and high, teasing Doria about her expression.

"Did you and your man-god make it?"

Doria blushed at this, "What are you talking about? Isn't it so early? Besides, I love it, I'm a fan of Mom, okay?"

"Is that so?" Samantha raised an eyebrow, "Don't you have a craving for her body?"

"Who worships her body! This is blasphemy against my God! How could I desire his body!" Doria rightly defended herself, and when she had finished, she said with a sad face, "Even though it's blasphemy, sometimes I can't help thinking about it if only I could push it further

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......

"Come on, is it so hard to admit that you are a fan of the girl? You just want to sleep with him!"

"Samantha!"

Samantha ignored her and continued to beat her melon.

Doria looked at her, exasperated, and grunted, thinking to herself that you'll get your ass kicked later.

When Luke arrived, he called Doria again, who answered and promptly ran off mysteriously.

After an indeterminate amount of time, Samantha lay back down on the couch and rubbed her belly with satisfaction.

Then she heard the sound of steady footsteps and thought to herself that Doria had not brought her man back, had she?

As she was about to open her eyes and get up to stop being so insignificant, she barely opened them to see a familiar face.

Luca.

Samantha froze in place, forgetting to get up and just stare at him.

Was she dreaming? How could she see Luca here?

This was Doria's house, after all, and there was no reason for Luca to be here.

Before she could react, Luca, standing in front of her, had bent down and gathered her into a horizontal embrace.

Only when she touched his warmth did Samantha realize, as an afterthought, that she was not dreaming! Luca was real!

She grabbed Luca's sleeve with her backhand, "Why are you here?"

As soon as he had finished asking, he saw Doria standing at the back of the room, and then he thought about the way he had surreptitiously answered the phone, and especially the way he was looking at her

now.

It seemed that what Doria had just answered did not come from her so-called god, but from Luke, no wonder she had to run out to answer!

Thinking about it, Samantha cursed, "Bad friend!"

Doria smiled, "Don't be angry, am I not doing this for your sake?" She looked at Samantha, who was furious, and said to Luke, "Put me down!" "We'll talk about it when we get back."

Luca picked her up and walked out with his long legs, Doria waved at them from behind, "Be careful on the road-.

You are such a bad friend!

Samantha cursed Doria several times in her mind and swore that she would never go to the hotel with her again to see her boyfriend.

Did she not expect that this person, Luca, when she talked to him during the day, did not say a word? How come he is now so energetic in saying hugs to her, who does he think he is?

It was useless to scold Doria at this point, so Samantha could only turn to Luca: "Luca, I warn you, put me down quickly, do you hear me? I don't want to go back with you, do you know you are forcing me? Put me down."

No matter what she said, Luca did not release his grip on her, his lower jaw remained tense, Samantha was so angry that she hit his jaw with her head, the force was so strong that Luca was hurt by the impact his steps stopped, Samantha struggled to get down, Luca's grip on her tightened a little.

"Didn't I say we would talk about this at home?"

"No need!" Samantha kicked her feet and struggled hard in his arms, "I was very clear during the day, you didn't argue then, what do you still want to say now? Anyway, there's no use repenting now, I don't want to hear a word, it's not too late for you to put me down and leave now or I'll be angry later and you ......."

"And what will happen?" Luke glared at her and their gazes met, Samantha froze for a moment at his blunt look and huffed, "You just die a horrible, horrible death."

"Good." Luca squeezed her a little tighter, "Then go back first, and when you come back you can make me die any way you want."

Samantha: "Hey!"

She was pushed into the car and forced to put on her seatbelt, Samantha tried to escape by unbuckling her seatbelt as he went to the driver's seat, but who knew Luca would do it for her before giving a warning.

"If you run away like that, I will tell your mother that you slept with me and that you were not responsible."

Samantha: "????"

He stared at Luke in disbelief, listening to what was being said in human terms? What does it mean that she slept with him and was not responsible?

"What the hell is wrong with you? Isn't it the woman who loses out in these things? What do you mean you are not responsible for me sleeping with you? Weren't you the one who slept with me and I wasn't responsible?"

"I am." Luca quickly replied, staring at her seriously, "I thought well that I was responsible."

"Fuck you! I don't need you to be responsible, you don't deserve it."

"Well, you don't need my responsibility and I don't deserve it. Then I do need it, you slept with me, it was my first time, I've never had a girlfriend before and I've never had sex with anyone, you're responsible for me."

So much for wanting to put a lid on his head what was going on, Samantha stared at him breathlessly, was he changing tactics?

While she pondered, Luke had come around and sat in the driver's seat, closing the door and buckling himself in.

Samantha took the opportunity to hurry up and clarify the situation with him.

"Did your mother say something to you that made you feel you had to be responsible for me? Luca, I'm a new era woman and I don't care about that, you know? Can't we just pretend that adults wondered about accidentally going out? Even if it weren't you, I'd probably be dating someone else, my life is like this, so there's no need for you to-"

Before she could finish her sentence, Luca suddenly interrupted her.

"What do you mean your life is like this, last night you were clearly the first ......"

He saw the blood stain when he cleaned up later and knew immediately what was going on, but he was still a little embarrassed to say so.

Samantha did not expect him to say this out of the blue, she was a little embarrassed that she had spoken too quickly and made a mistake, but she quickly adjusted.

She folded her legs and smiled coldly as she stood up and pushed her messy hair behind her head, "So what? I told you I don't care, no matter if it's the first time or the tenth time, it all looks the same to me." "You don't need to say that to provoke me, you're not even that kind of person."