Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170704201937/@comment-25808351-20170717132208

(Doc) "M-Marcus. Come here, please?" Samia calls out. Her voice is shaky and uneven, lacking her usual flare. Marcus can instantly hear the difference and strides over, keeping his eyes locked onto Sahar.

[Careful big guy, Samia is like a little girl with this snake lady, watch it doesn't pull any tricks on ya.] He thinks to himself as he stops in front of them. "What's up Sam?"

"Marcus, I'd like you a Sahar to talk. See if we can convince you to take Sahar, so that she and I can at last be reunited." Samia then buries her face into Sahar.

[Either Sam is really drunk and horny for Sahar, or their is something between them....] Marcus can't deny that watching Samia and Sahar compress themselves together arouses him, but he maintains his stern expression. "You two together huh? Tell me something Sahar, what is it with you that has Sam here all hot and bothered? Aside from your magnificent features."