Everyone was speechless.Samantha was wearing a tux. Well, not exactly a tux. In the movie Flashdance, there is a scene where Jennifer Beals wears a tu... top out on a date. When the dude's ex-wife shows up, Jennifer takes off the jacket and there is just the bib front of the tux shirt and cuffs. Yeah. That was the kind of tux Samantha wore with a short shiny black skirt and her red belt wrapped around her like a cummerbund. Well, we were going to make a sexy appearance at the prom. That was for. I’m crazy. But I accept.” She gave me a little smile. “I’m not sure how I’m going to pull this off. My husband will notice a new pair of shoes and no receipt, or at least I think he would.”“I’m sure something can be worked out. Shall we head upstairs?”“Yes, let’s go do this before I change my mind.”We went upstairs and asked for the Louboutins. She tried them on once more. They looked great. I expected them to look even better later. The saleswoman wrapped them up, I paid for them, and. Good, now come and kiss me, she kind of ordered me, so I did kiss her, I was laying on top of her she was holding my neck and was kissing me, bit my lips, and was sucking my lower lips I let her do it till she was satisfied. Then I kissed her boobs on the nipple but not the nipple, she said suck it, suck it, but I didn’t. It was turning her on, she was squeezing her boobs herself and she was trying to push her nipple to my mouth, it was fun seeing her face desperate to get sucked, then she gave. I could see what was happening in slow motion as it appeared his nose just disappeared into his face, his cheekbone shattered and his jawbone broken in more than one place, displaced teeth flying up and down like in a sport’s action replay. At the same time, champagne foamed around my wrist and shot up my arm. Bambridge collapsed to the ground, so I could concentrate my focus on Cooper, who was now half-turned facing me with a look of horror on his face. My peripheral vision could see his.