The next day, Sam and Peter decide on a date for the wedding for April 14th the following year. They drop Aimee-Leigh at Hank's before they go to the nearest wedding parlour. They walk over to the desk and state their names.
'Your wedding is already booked.' The lady tells them.
'We only decided on a date this morning.' Peter says confused.
'Mrs Severide has already sorted everything out.' The lady informs them. 'Dress, guest list, invitations, date, where, everything.'
'That sneaky little...' Sam says. She then stops when she sees Peter staring at her and she sighs. 'Can you at least tell us when and where?'
'I can't tell you when other than it's soon. As to where it is, it's in Aruba.' The lady tells them.
'She read our minds.' Sam laughs. 'Thank you.' She tells the lady. The lady smiles and they leave.
'Come to think of it, I'm quite scared about Shaylynn organizing this wedding.' Peter says.
'Why's that?' Sam asks.
'She's probably got something crazy planned.' Peter laughs.
'You're right, but I'm sure that whatever she's got planned will be spectacular.' Sam smiles as she puts her arms around his neck. 'Now, dad has got Aimee-Leigh for the rest of the day and seeing as we don't have to plan this wedding any more, I say we go home and have a bit of fun.' She smirks.
'You... Samantha... are very naughty.' Peter laughs and kisses Sam.
They walk into the house, and up to the bedroom. They press their lips together and Peter unzips his pants. He then takes Sam's top of and throws it to the floor. He pushes her onto the bed and they giggle. He kisses down her body and once he gets to her waist, he pulls her trouser and pants off. He climbs on top of her and plants a kiss on her lips. 'Mr Stone, you need to stop teasing me.' Sam giggles as she runs her hands down his abs. He laughs as he continues to kiss down her body. Sam lets a little moan and Peter smirks. He then slowly inserts himself into her. They then start to make love.
'Sam?!' Someone shouts from downstairs about half an hour later.
'Shit.' Sam pants. 'It's Shaylynn.' They quickly get up, dress themselves and she quickly brushes her hair. Peter puts his hands on her shoulders and kisses her neck.
'Sam!' Shaylynn shouts louder.
'She really has good timing.' Sam laughs whilst Peter continues to kiss her neck. 'Stop.' She tells him and he does.
'What's up?' He asks her.
'Me walking in on Shaylynn and Kelly banging each other is one thing. Shaylynn walking in on us is another. You would be dead, I'd be dragged out by the other and going straight to Med for a pregnancy test.' Sam explains.
'SAM!!' Shaylynn shouts even louder. She rolls her eyes and they both walk down the stairs. 'Making more babies are we?' She asks with her hands on her hips.
'No...' They say together.
'Well you're lucky I didn't catch you.' Shaylynn says.
'To what do we owe the pleasure?' Peter asks.
'Hinks. He's finally going on trial.' Shaylynn informs them with a grin on her face.
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Broken Promises - Voight's Daughter #1
FanfictionSamantha Voight, Sergeant Hank Voight's 25 year old daughter. Sam, much to her father's dismay, joined the FBI counter-terrorism force, and since she started, Voight and Sam haven't been as close as they used to be. When a case brings the counter-te...