Page 27 of Saving Sam


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“Oh my God, are you fucking serious right now?”

“Yes, I’m fucking serious,” I seethe at her.

“I’m too tired for this bullshit. I think you should go home,” she tells me, walking to her front door.

“What?”

“You heard me. I will not be accused of doing something I’m not, and I damn sure will not put up with the anger you so clearly have over nothing.”

“You are mine, Samantha. I do not share.”

“No one is asking you to share, but I will not stop talking to friends of any sex to appease your green-eyed monster. I will talk to all the guys in the firehouse and form bonds with them because that is what you are supposed to do when you are a part of a team.” She looks at me with anger brewing in her eyes, and my cock grows hard.

I slam my lips on her mouth, while fumbling with the door to get it open. I need to be inside her now. I kick the door closed once we are inside, and I undo her pants, allowing them to drop on the floor. I undo mine, lift her up against the wall and thrust my cock inside her drenched pussy.

“You are so wet and tight, baby girl. I need you,” I whisper in her ear as I thrust into her again.

Her hands are on my shoulders, and she’s moaning. “Yes, more, daddy.”

“That’s right, I’m your daddy, and this is where you belong, riding my cock like a good girl.”

I keep thrusting up in her as she bounces on my cock, moaning her pleas. I can feel her walls tighten, and I know she’s close.

“Daddy, please, make me come,” she moans, and I slam into her, wanting to feel her juices as they coat my cock.

“Yes, baby girl, that’s it. I can feel how close you are.” I tell her, feeling my own impending orgasm.

“Ohhhh, yes, more, please, OHHHHH,” she screams out as she comes hard. I thrust fast, three more times, and I come hard inside her, grunting my own roar out.

“Fuck, baby girl, you drive me insane. I can’t think straight around you. I’m sorry.”

“You promised work and home would stay separate. I need you to honor that.”

“I promise to do better,” I tell her, taking her lips and kissing her senseless. “Now, let’s get a shower and some sleep before I fuck you some more.”

She chuckles, and I put her feet on the ground, following her to the bathroom, where I end up taking her again before we climb into bed.

* * *

Two months later

I walk into the kitchen in the firehouse to get some coffee, and I see Sam standing at the island seething.

“What’s wrong?” I ask softly.

She hands me a piece of paper, and I look at it.

YOU WILL NEVER MAKE HIM HAPPY.

“What the hell?” I mutter. “Where did you get this?”

“It was on my locker, just like the last few notes.”

“What notes?”

“My first day here, I received a note that said ‘You Don’t Belong’, a week later I received another that said ‘You Need To Leave’, another told me ‘Stay Away From Him’ and a few more along the same lines, now this one.”

“Why haven’t you told me before this?”

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