“Thanks,” she murmured, taking a sip. She shuddered with reaction as the alcohol went down, feeling a little dizzy with just being here, with Bjorn. As they drank, he told her a bit about his family life growing up in Stockholm. His life was surprisingly devoid of glamour; sounded like for the rich and famous, they’d lived quite normal lives. Going to public schools, doing chores, getting after school jobs to earn pocket money. It was almost surreal how ‘normal’ his life had been.
“My life was the complete opposite of normal,” she found herself confiding. It seemed that the alcohol had loosened her tongue. “I like…just moved around a lot; with my dad and my sister.”
“Oh?” he encouraged sounding like he was even interested.
“Yeah. We didn’t really have a home. We were just…all over the place.”
“Sounds…hard,” Bjorn said.
Samara squinted at him; he quite possibly was doubling in front of her. “You’re so s*xy,” she said; the words just leaving her mouth without her permission. Bjorn laughed.
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“Really?” he said.
“Really. I just want to…eat you alive,” she said. Bjorn laughed harder.
“Sounds like fun,” Bjorn said moving closer to her. Samara watched him come.
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Samara immediately curled around him, tangling their legs together and snuggling up to Bjorn’s chest.
Bjorn carded his fingers through Samara’s hair. “You were great,” he murmured affectionately.