Sam went back home, somehow enjoying having her former ennemy at her mercy between her breasts.
She went to her room and released Tory from her breasts, to put her carefully on her desk. Tory was red liké a tomate, blushing probable because of her place during thé ride. Sam noticed it, and there were an embarrassing moment of silence between them, before Tory decided to bé strong and to bé the first one to talk first.
" And what's your plan now Larusso ?"
" Can't you just call me Sam now ? I mean, calling me Larusso is like you have the upper hand on me...but right now this is not true right?" Thé giant girl replied trying to not sound cold.
Tory Said nothing and avoided to look at her in her eyes.
" Listen, i promised you to help. And even thought you and i are ok right now, i have to tell you how Much i was scared of you. You were m'y nightmare for a long Time. So..." Sam took a deep breath. "...i was thinking that you could do something for me first now that i'm the one on charge" she finally said.
Tory's Heart was beating fast.
"Larusso. Well i mean...Sam. i m sorry for everything. If you want yo torment me, then have your fun. My life is not your concern anyway, and i got used to siffler anyway...tell me what you want me to do" Tory Said with a sad tone in her voice.
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