Mystery Girl

7. WOW....

I close the door behind us, it was a little more difficult because he insited that he would only put me down when we're in the living room.

He plopped me on the couch and sat next to me. 'Hmm maybe I should make some more mash potato's for dinner I am getting a little hungery.' I tried to get up but an arm raps around my waist and pulls me back down, but this time I'm pulled into his lap. Both of his arms pull me tighter against his chest, and his head rests on my shoulder.

(Steamy parts)

"I s'said no t-touchyness anymore..." He didn't say anything. After a minute of just sitting there his lips slightly graze my ear.

"Then why haven't you tried to move?" he asked in a husky voice, he was right... I haven't tried to move my body's don't listen to my brain. I can't let him no that though or he'll never let go.

"Th-that b-because you won't let g-go."

"But you didn't even try to brake free," I could feel him smirk against my ear.

"S-Sam stop." I start to wiggle around trying to get out of his grasp.

"No," he draped his lips over my neck liggtly, and ever once in a while he would leave hot wet kisses.

"Sam please stop" I pleased to matter how much I enjoyed this, I wasn't going to get used and I was 99% sure I was being used.

"No. I. Don't. Want. To." He exclaimed between each kiss on my neck.

"Sam stop" I moaned. "I'm being serious."

(STEAMY PARTS OVER!!)

He pulled away and turned my head to look at him. "I am too, whether I want to stop or not, because you're all mine. No one can have you, no one." He had a determined look in his eyes it was even in his tone.

"But what if I don't want you. Even if I do, I don't want it to go like this I want it to slow not where you force it on me." I broke the haze between us, his grip had loosened at my word and I took the chance to escape.

Once I was in the kitchen I fill the pot with 2cups of water and put it on the stove to boil. I'll what else should I made to go with the mash potato's? AHHA! I know I'll make some chicken! Perfect.' before grabbing the thing I need I walk back to the living room.

He was still sitting the staring at the floor probably thinking he hasn't moved an inch since I left.

"Are you staying for dinner?" a gave him a small smile when he finally looked up at me.

"Are you sure it's ok?"

"Ya my parents are working late tonight so it won't be a problem, I just need to know if I should make more food, or not."

"Sure I'd like that." I was about to turn back to the kitchen when he asked "Do want some help?"

"So you know how to cook?"

" Kinda."

"Hurry up."

             (Skip to dinner)

It turns out Sam is actually a pretty good cook. Well except for the part where he throw flour at me... Now I need to take a shower dang it!

"So why'd you move to Wynnona?" Sam looked a little surprised if my out burst.

"Long story short, I got into some trouble."

"Not gonna ask" I take another bite out of my delicious Mash potato's "Do you like W.S?"

"A lot actually."

My curiosity got the best of me. "And why is that?"

"Because I met you."

*Sigh* "How did I predict you'd be so cheesey?" I asked sarcasticly.

"It's not cheesey if you mean it." I looked up to see him staring at me, our eyes locked. When I realized what I was doing the heat in my cheeks exploded and I'm pretty sure I'm a tomato now. I instantly looked back down at my food trying to hide the fact I turned into a tomato.

"You know it's not to hide your beautiful face from people." He sighed " but I guess that means I'll be the only one to have you." I could tell he was smiling. And I found myself smiling as well.