|Tamara|
"What are you talking about?" I asked her a baffling question. She just sighed and leaned her back against the headboard of the bed.
"You know, you really have no chances of winning Geoff without me," she shook her head as her face went closer to mine.
"Do you even have the slightest idea on how to flirt with a guy, huh?" she uttered.
"Umm, nope," I said that even though Thea knew that answer.
“That is exactly why we are here, Tammy. I will teach you how to win Geoff. Before we are going to leave this room, you should know what you are going to do,” she pointed out.
"Uh-huh, and so what?" I asked. I also brought myself closer to her when I no longer bear the avoidance of having interest and desires to know what she was talking and referring to.
“So here
