This is my World

Alba opened her eyes slowly, she found herself alone in the bed and in the room. When she sat she felt her headache. The hangover stroke as all the memories from last night. She looked at her side, at the empty spot Sam left. So it happened, she slept with Sam Drake. That insufferable, annoying, so full of himself man. But she couldn’t help but feel her cheeks going hot at the memories. ‘Shit, he is good…’ She thought to herself. Alba looked around the room and couldn’t find any trace of Sam. He completely left the room. She took a fast shower, gathered her things and step outside the motel.

Sam was standing giving his back to the front door. Alba’s heart skipped a beat when she saw him. She felt somehow nervous and didn’t know how to look at him. And what mean what happened last night? She knew she hated him as he hated her. But, she couldn’t deny last night was fantastic, she could still feel his hands all over her body, his kisses… shit! She was turned on just remembering. “Hi…” she timidly said. He didn’t answer, he just moved his head showing her he heard her but he didn’t turn to look at her. “Uhm…” Alba started scratching the back of his neck. “about last night…” “There was no last night.” Sam interrupted her lighting his cigarette. He exhaled the smoke of the cigarette and went away leaving Alba with so much to think about.

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Yay! Here comes the drama!

It’s been a while, but the most requested character is finally here. I hope I did him justice. I would love to do more of these, but this one has taken so much of my energy I’m not sure you’ll see the other requests soon. Still, I quite like the way it looks and it may be my most detailed piece yet. ♥