Black Kisses

Black Kisses *25*

A few days later, Sam’s parents invited a few family friends over just for a little get-together. Of course, Jane made sure Maya was invited.

“Goodness,” she said, when Ethan gave her a death glare. “It would be rude to leave her out and invite everyone else.”

Ethan just rolled his eyes and walked away. When he heard something he didn’t like, he just calmly walked away, unlike Jane, who battled and fought until she won.

Jane suddenly realized Fern was like her and Sam was like Ethan. Her heart froze at the thought, but just shook her head and continued cooking for the party.

This was a totally informal barbeque party, so Maya didn’t show up in some fairy princess dress this time. This time, she wore a blue crop top that said “I ♥ BOYS” in silver letters, skinny jeans, and flats.

Fern glared at her, because she looked gorgeous. She then realized how stupid she must look – a 5’3” 15-year old girl with a belly bigger than her head in a short-sleeved shirt and boot cut jeans.

Sam was, of course, close by her side, his eyes never leaving Maya. At first Fern thought he was protecting her from any snide comments about her stomach, but then she realized with a sinking feeling that Maya looked pretty freaking hot – hotter than Fern, anyway.

Why was Sam still with her? Why was he willing to travel to the world of fatherhood willingly by her side?

Fern then realized Sam had two paths ahead of him in life.

If he chose Fern, he would be a 15-year old father who had to care for his daughter for the rest of his life.

If he chose Maya, he could be free, happy, and could achieve all his goals and make all his dreams come true. Plus, Maya was hot, too.

Fern whispered this to Sam, her eyes pleading. She was surprised when he chuckled. “Now you see why I chose you – because you’re selfless and kind enough to actually be willing to let me go for MY sake. I love you, girl.” He kissed her ear softly.

Maya was watching them out of the corner of her eye. She was overcome with a powerful feeling of lust. She HAD to kiss him. Today. NOW.

Another brilliant idea formed in her mind. She whispered something in her mom Alyssa’s ear. Alyssa nodded and said, “Sam, can you please go down to the basement and get some paper towel rolls for me?”

“Of course.” Sam smiled, whispered “Be right back” to Fern, and went downstairs (the stairs to the basement had a door). After a few minutes, Maya went after him when Fern was in another room. She gently closed and locked the door behind her and tiptoed in.

It was dark. Sam had obviously given up on looking for a light switch, ruffling through some boxes to find the rolls in the darkness.

Maya walked up to him and whispered, “Sam.”

Sam was alarmed. “Yeah? Who are you? Sorry, I can’t see.”

“It’s just me,” Maya whispered, disguising her voice so he wouldn’t know.

“Fern?”

Maya smiled and hugged him tightly.

“What’s wrong? Is it the baby?” his arms wound around her.

She wanted him to have sex with her. Now. Here, in the dark. “Kiss me,” she suggested.

“Why-“

Maya gently pressed her lips to his. She felt him smile as he wound his hands through her hair and pulled her to him.

God, it felt so good. Maya had kissed tons of guys before, but none of them felt as special as this. Sam was one hell of a good kisser. He’d gotten a bunch of practice with Fern. That’s all she was – practice, for the real world. She tangled her tongue with his. She’d gotten a bunch of practice, too. She knew how to please a guy, and she’d give Sam the best sex he’d ever had.

“Whoa, Fern,” Sam mumbled.

“Let’s do it,” Maya suggested sexily, moving her mouth up his cheek.

“WHAT? Fern, are you crazy?”

Maya licked his neck as she started unbuttoning his shirt. Sam felt…strange. Something was going on. Fern was never this…wanton.

Maya put his hands on her body and moaned. The sound turned Sam on, but as he touched her, a staggering feeling hit him.

WHERE WAS THE BABY?

Maya clamped her mouth over his again as his fingers traced her stomach.

This wasn’t Fern.

“MAYA!” he screamed. But Maya’s mouth was in the way so all that came out was “MM!”

“Hey, sexy,” she cooed, pressing him down onto the floor.

“GET. THE. f*** . OFF. ME.”

“Don’t act like you don’t want this.” She moved her hands up his shirt and touched his chest. Sam fought desperately against the urge he had to make out with Maya. She was so soft and slight.

Fern! His brain screamed. But his body wasn’t listening. Instead, he grabbed Maya’s face and kissed her hungrily. It felt so good. She pressed her breasts against his body and he groaned happily. He wanted more. He wanted…

Maya.

“ s*** !” he shoved her off roughly and staggered to his feet. “ s*** , s*** , s*** !” He felt like ripping his hair out and screaming. What was wrong with him?

“Come on, Sam. It’s okay.” Maya said.

“Stay away from me, you SLUT! I HATE you!”

“You sure weren’t thinking that thirty seconds ago,” Maya pointed out. She felt so happy and loved.

Sam did deserve more than Fern. Maya and Sam, Sam and Maya…they were both sexy, they were both popular. They were perfect for each other.

“ b**** ,” he growled. He was so… f*** ing…angry, he did something he would never do in a billion years.

His fingers groped the darkness for any object he could find, and came over something that looked like a bag of Lego’s. He hurled them at her and they struck her face. She screamed.

Sam just stalked out of the room, leaving her on the floor, crying.