Sam paced the floor. He knew this was the right thing to do, but the thought of her with Jay made him feel murderous. He knew he had to stop thinking about it. He had to stop thinking about her, for her safety. Yet, he couldn't seem to stop the pictures from entering his mind, of Jay holding her, touching her, kissing her! He raised his fist ready to pretend the wall was Jay's face, but someone clearing their throat behind he made him stop.
"You should really learn to knock," Sam said. He didn't turn around to see who it was. He knew. He knew the person behind him was the whole reason he was back here. He also knew that this person was better to release his anger on than the wall. "I don't like when you intrude."
His hand was still tight in a fist when, she replied, "Oh, Sam, get over yourself. We've work to do."
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The Searching Secret
Ficção Adolescente(BOOK TWO) After weeks of searching on her own to find the one person who might hold the answers to all her questions about Sam, Riley's turned up empty handed. Unwilling to give up on her quest for answers and Sam, Riley turns to the one person who...
