the air is thick, the body’s are sweaty and pressed together.

It wasn’t Sams plan to start dealing, you got her into it when she met you. You were pretty, willing and convincing. She liked that. Little did she know you’d get her into drugs and partying.

But here she is, at some club, manspreading on one of the couches as she’s selling all kinds of Intoxicants. Then she sees you, after spending almost 3 years apart