Black Kisses *9*

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Fern and Sam were tangled together on Fern's bed, kissing and exploring each other like they never had before.

"I love you so much," Sam growled as he kissed her chest.

A tingle ran down Fern's back. Sam knew how much she loved it when he kissed her chest.

She loved him so, so much that she would probably die without him. She needed him more than she needed oxygen. He WAS her oxygen.

She was thinking about what Maya had said, about how it was time to lose her virginity with Sam. The idea sounded better and better every second Sam was kissing her.

Sam pulled down Fern's strapless dress until he could see her sexy black bra. He kissed her hungrily.

"Sam," she whispered. "Slow down." She giggled, a little hyper.

Sam grinned and ran his fingers over her chest.

That was IT. Fern wanted to do it with Sam. Right then, right there.

"S-S-Sam?" she stuttered.

He pulled down her dress until she was just in her underwear and kissed her tattoo. "Yeah?"

She told him what she wanted in a shaky voice. Sam froze.

"Really, Fern?"

She was terrified, but she wanted it. More than anything else in the world.

"Let's try it?" she asked.

Sam still seemed a little unsure, so she took off his shirt and kissed his chest, digging her nails into his back.

Sam smiled.

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The next morning, Fern woke up at 5 AM. She was really, really hot.

She then saw Sam next to her, clutching her to his chest. His shirt was off.

She looked down at herself. She was in her underwear.

Suddenly, memories of what they'd done last night smacked her back in the face.

OH. MY. GOD.

SHE'D HAD SEX WITH SAM.

Fern had to control herself from screaming, half-delighted, half-terrified.

She gently threw Sam's huge arms off of her, and he rolled half of the bed. Whatever.

She then noticed a patch of blood on the bed.

Her period just HAD to start that day.

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