Touching me and talking dirty. She liked to torture me on a regular basis. But I loved every minute of it--the little dork that I was. I made a couple... of meager attempts to get in her pants, but she would say something like, We’re friends. Let’s not spoil it. Sam and I loved each other’s company. We would slip into a booth and have dinner breaks together. She would tell me what college life was like and what I had to look forward to. She would look at me seductively and tell me about all of the. I wasn't the only one who stared, or, rather, who pretended not to. She took a seat in the fourth row up and crossed her legs so I couldn’t see if she'd followed my instructions or not.It was the first indication I'd seen that Emma was adept at playing this game too, that maybe she wasn't the innocent victim of her own uncontrollable desires, but that she was entirely capable of inciting them in others. She knew what she was doing, and now that the game was afoot, she was showing me she could. . uptight. Portia worried what it might have done to Marla.The young vestal led her to the kitchen where four other virgins were engaged in the unending task of preparing the hearth bread. The one that shared her honey-colored ringlets Portia immediately recognized as her cousin Marla, despite their twelve year separation."UmHm!" said Portia's guide, drawing the attention of all the bakers. "Marla, this 'priestess' claims to be your cousin and seeks lodging with us for the night. Since she's. Did you miss me Trevor mocked down the phone. Charlotte's breath almost stopped; her eyes lit with disbelief and shock her panties moistened at the word slut she couldn't believe that James had been able to get her number or that he had the audacity to call her such inappropriate names. Charlotte could hear James laughing down the phone before it all went silent James paused for a second before explaining to Charlotte the curse of the coin see it wasn't a legend it was actually a terrible curse.