<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/44/Sabine-Jemeljanova1-Nymph.jpg)</div><br/>Samantha, or Sam as she preferred was probably not Karlie's ideal room mate at the start of the year. Sam was a bit tomboy-ish, she was not as tidy on her side of the room and she seemed stand offish and sullen. It was a shyness. It was what had kept her from dating anyone and being part of a popular clique. She'd had some friends in high school but none were at college with her.<br/><br/>Karlie was bright and pretty and in the end Sam had really come to like her. She was a good roommate and her excitement over parents weekend had been infectious. "Just my dad and yeah, probably about that long too." Sam lay on her unmade bed pretending to read her book while she waited impatiently for her dad to come for his visit.<br/><br/>It had always been just Sam and her dad. Maybe that was why she was less girly. Not that Sam had ever considered it. She could be girly when she wanted to be and sometimes, for her dad, she was very girly. That had only really started in her mid teens, her 16th birthday. He'd convinced her to wear a dress for dinner and had been very excited to see her looking more feminine. The reason for the dress had been revealed later that evening when he told her that he felt she was the only woman for him, since Sam's mother had left when she'd been much younger and had never been in contact again. Samantha had gone eagerly into his arms and never looked back.<br/><br/>Outwardly as she lay on her bed, Sam looked as she always did, light makeup, hair in a braid with her old cargo pants and a hoody. Under that she wore full lingerie (http://www.buschleaguesports.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/SabineJemeljanova2601146709.jpg) that was hidden and for her daddy's eyes only.