In Plain Sight

24. Big Apple

AN: Bit of a longer chapter, enjoy!

POV: Kelly

We have been together in New York now for 6 months and everything has been wonderful. I could not have dreamed this for my life. I always thought it would be me, alone, until the end.
Oliver is a little over 1 year old. We went back to Sam's parents and threw him a small party with friends and family to mark his 1st year.

I can't believe I have been a mom to this beautiful boy for a whole year and some change. Every day he looks more and more like Sam and acts like him as well. Those two are thick as thieves.

I'm so glad that I went back to find Sam because I can't imagine them not having the relationship they have now. They are obsessed with each other, and it brings me great joy watching Sam be a father and Oliver always listening attentively when his daddy speaks.

At this moment in time, I can absolutely say that I am very happy and my life is great.

Sam has been doing great at work and even though he works late sometimes, I am not complaining. He always makes me feel and lets me know that he loves me and our family. He said that is one fact I should never forget, no matter what, and that he will always remind me of it.

We have settled into a great routine and are building a good life together. Even Sheila is very happy for us and has been slowly, and I mean slowly, starting to like Sam. Now, that's a miracle in itself. From the beginning, she was not a fan of me dating an FBI agent and while I understood that, my heart wanted to be with him. She understood that and gave me her partial support.

Tonight is date night and I'm excited. Sam has been crazy busy these last two weeks and we need some time together to reconnect.
I put on the dress I wore for our very first date as a token of nostalgia but to also mark how far we've come.

The look on Sam's face let me know I made the right choice of outfit. He was speechless as he walked to me and spun me around.

"You look so beautiful. My gosh." He said before the look on his face changed and I recognised that look.

"No no Sam, not happening. Go change." I said as he pulled me in closer until his lips are on my neck leaving a trail of butterfly kisses.
"Sam, no. We're going to be late." I pleaded softly with him because I know my willpower is hanging by a thread.

"Okay fine. We'll save dessert for later." He swats my ass making me gasp as he walked to the bedroom.

"This is delicious." I raved about the food as Sam nodded in agreement. The restaurant was recommended by Sam's mom and so far, 10 out of 10. The food, the ambience and the service have all been top tier. We'll definitely be coming back for more date nights here.

Sam has barely kept his hands or lips off me, only taking them away to eat. At this point I am burning for him and I'm certain my underwear can attest to it. I feel his hand going up my thigh and it stopped right before reaching where I needed him the most and a small gasp falls out of my mouth as I turn to look at him. He smirks as his fingers find their way past my panties and into me, thank goodness for the moody lighting and tablecloth or else we'd have an audience. I take a deep breath to steady myself and bite my bottom lip to keep from moaning out loud as he continued to bring me closer to the edge.

The waiter returned with our desserts and I was hoping he didn't see I was flustered. "Enjoy." He said with a small smile and quickly walked away. 'Oh you have no idea.' I thought to myself.

Sam pulled out his fingers and I let out a deep, shaky breath. Sam put the fingers in his mouth and groaned in satisfaction before smirking at me. Damn. He casually took his cheesecake and started eating it, occasionally moaning his enjoyment. I am left wanting and burning, trying to enjoy my cheesecake.