Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-25808351-20170101220444

"Grettle is whipping up my breakfast, Lilian and Leeanne won't be here for another thirty minutes and Eva I'm not sure." He flips a page. Samia enters into the dinning room while adjusting her earrings, big silver hoops that dangle, almost touching her shoulders. She's wearing a frilly white dress shirt that barely contains her bust, underneath a dark brown leather corset, complete with tight leather pants and knee high boots.

"Goooooood morniiiiiiiinnnnnng!" She sings as she b-lines to her husband.

"Morning Sam, you sleep well?" Marcus and Samia give eachother a small kiss before Samia takes her seat next to him.

"I slept like a rock after the thirteenth time. Almost broke our record." She coos.

"Yeah well, we have all the time in the world to do that." He flips a page. Samia looks over to Cyndwella, who is wearing her signature grin.

"Morning Cyndy, did you enjoy that bottle of wine last night?" Samia waves to her.