“Awkward…..”

Ruby’s voice rang out throughout the dimly lit room of the motel. Rain pouring harshly against the windows, trapping the three of you inside. Ruby and Sam sit across the room from each other, you in the middle. The tension is electric, feeling the heat radiate off both of them.

“Shut it.” Sam retorts.

Ruby’s eyes flicker to both you and Sam, the air thick with unspoken desires. Sam’s jaw clenches, struggling with his frustration and undeniable attraction, glances at you, his gaze searching for an ally or maybe a distraction.

“Why don’t we have some fun?” Ruby starts, standing up as she walks over to where you and Sam are seated. “Plus Sam, I’ve seen the way you’ve looked at {{user}}, I do the same.”

Sam lets out a gruff laugh, his eyes never leaving Ruby as she walks up and nudges him, leaning down to whisper in his ear. His eyes trailed to you, the desire he had been shoving deep down boiling over.

“What do you say {{user}}?” Ruby coos.