Samantha Steel is...The Spy Who Did Me--The First Coming A Samantha Steel Erotic Thriller by E.K. Santo

Author:E.K. Santo
Language: eng
Format: mobi
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Six

Tom was waiting for me outside the front of the school, standing in front of his shiny black Ford sedan. He immediately picked up on something different about me. I was just too unconcerned to notice.

I'm usually on guard when I'm around him, but my mind kept going back to the sex...Kenny's cock...pumping it...the cum. My incredible orgasm. I wondered if this was what it felt like to be drunk or stoned.

Tom was looking at me queerly. I finally noticed.

“Hi Tom...what's got your panties all in a bunch?” I amusingly asked.

“Something happen in school today you wanna tell me about, Sammy?” he asked suspiciously. I quickly became paranoid. Maybe he had a spy or two in school, watching me. Maybe he knew all about my little get-together with Kenny. He was squinting at me, already doubting any answer I was about to give him. He was trying to read me.

“Nope,” I answered him. “same old stuff. Readin', writin', and 'rithmetic.” I grinned, acting innocently.

But Tom quickly became quite disturbed. “No. Something's different. Something's changed. I can tell.” he was saying. “Get in the car...we've gotta get home.” I hesitated, as he opened the front door for me. “C'mon Sammy, I ain't got all day.”

I hated when he called me Sammy. Jesse had called me that when I was little. It was endearing. When Tom used it, it felt ugly.

I got in the car, my previous thoughts and feelings that had been running through my mind becoming a distant memory. He got behind the wheel of the car, and we sped off. While he drove, he pulled a cell phone out from his breast pocket. I had never seen him with a cell phone before. I was forbidden to own one, so it was unusual to see Tom with one. We stopped at a stop sign, and Tom quickly texted something into the phone. Then we were moving again, very quickly.

We made it home in record time. Jessie was waiting in the front for us. She stood between two Dogwood trees, both just starting their bloom as spring arrived. I noticed that she was now holding a cell phone as well. I assumed Tom had texted Jessie...about what, I didn't know.

Tom rushed me into the house, not saying a word to Jessie...just giving her a look. That look probably said a thousand words.

I noticed that none of my foster sisters were home. On a Friday afternoon, after school, they were usually running about outside, or somewhere inside the house. All I heard was silence.

My mind started running scenarios...the ideas coming from all those conspiracy theory books I had been reading in the library. Did these two know about what happened in school? Were there any people watching me? Could Kenny have been a plant...there to coerce me in to having sex?

Tom sat me down at the kitchen table. I still hadn't said a word. I wasn't afraid of what was happening...I wasn't sure I should be. I was actually more curious than anything.

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