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Dance to your heartbeat

He wasn't looking for love. Well he did once upon his teenage years but... kind of lost it because he didn't have what it takes to keep her around. Sad truth apparently. He didn't expect to meet a woman who has it all, seen it all and still wants him like oxygen to a life in amidst his nightmare. A woman who definitely knows what she wants and take it without a second thought. A blessing in disguise?. "Hey" She called him in a whisper in a dead silent room with just them two inside, naked under the covers, "How?" She asked breathlessly while tracing all the lines on his chest before kissing hardened nipple. "Huh?" The boy asked him with the same state but, the only difference was him being still in his after sex haze and currently turned on. That was the best sex he ever had in his life no offense to his ex. "How does one know if it's love?" She explained before continuing, "How do they know if it's true love to begin with?... How can one know that it's going to last forever? mmh?" Asked the girl expectantly searching for his eyes in the darkness. "Uh..?" The man found himself dumbfounded naturally, like who asks questions like that to a one nightstand?. You want more? Then, all you got to do is put me in your library and let's enjoy this story together ;)

General_Majesty · Urban
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12 Chs

Chapter 8_-_ Sam is in love

The night date was set in stones.

He was getting some that night and with the thought of making Sophie blush and moaning in pleasure in mind, he really wanted to be fully prepare in terms of studying her on her videos but Sophie begged him not to.

"Let it come to you naturally... Read my body, Care for my pleasure as much as yours and just go with the floor. P*rn won't help anything here... I fake my orgasms most of the time in there anyway" Her words to him before they parted ways.

He could have gone with her to her house straight but, he was living with his mother so he had to go home and tell his mother about his plans. Yes, he was that typical mama's or a well behaved boy? That's for you to decide.

"There's my favorite nephew!" He heard his aunt drunken call from the sofa.

"Aunt Hazel... Drunk already?" Asked Sam in awe, taking his shoes off.

"Blame it on your imaginary fucked up Uncle" Grumbled his aunt trying and failing to stand up from there.

"He's always the reason, aunt" Supported Sam indulgently.

"She lost her job today" Came his mother's explanation from the kitchen.

"Oh My God, I'm so sorry to hear that" Said Sam, meaning it. He knows just how much his aunt loved her job.

"I'm not sorry" Said the mother while making the table ready for dinner.

"And why is that, mommy?" Asked Sam going to where his mother was before planting a kiss to her forehead, "And how was your day, beautiful?"

"It was all sunshine and rainbow before someone stumbled inside my house drunk!" Seethed his mother, glaring at her sister.

"What was I to do? I can't cry about it while I'm sober, you know?" Lamented his aunt, starting to cry.

"The hell you can't!" Yelled his mother

"Are you really my sister?" Asked his aunt in a sob, pitifully.

"Hazel...!" Warned his mother before silence descended. It wasn't out of the ordinary for Sam and if he was to admit? He missed them like that.

"Oh, and by the way? Your slut came to dump your shits for you" Said his aunt walking to their dining table.

"Tracy came today?" Sam asked his mother, eyes open wide in astonishment, "She's not on her honeymoon?"

"No, I'm not... Sorry" Said Sorry coming down.

"What the fuck, Tracy?" Thundered Sam, surprising even himself but, that didn't mean he liked what he was seeing. Not in the least.

"I... I'm sorry Sam but, Ray needed the space and I figured that you still wanted your clothes back_" Tracy's speech got interrupted by Sam mercilessly.

"Why the fuck are you in my sweatshirt?" Asked Sam, annoyed. Yes, he was petty. But, she was the one who said his style is off!.

"Oh"

"Now!"

"Sam child..."

"It was raining hard few hours back and i was soaking wet when i got here so your mother offered me to your room_"

"The hell? Did I even say welcome to you in my house when you came in? Who allowed you to go up to Sam's room? Who was that again? His mother? The one you said doesn't want to see you with him? The same mother who would do everything and anything in this world to stuck on her son? Why are you so shameless!" Shouted Sam's mother stunning the audience for a moment before Hazel started clapping in that silence.

"Wow, best day ever!" Commented Hazel, taking her seat on the table, "Are we eating or what?"

"Mother..." Called Sam gently after getting out of his frozen state but, his mother didn't want to talk and just went to the kitchen once again.

"Take that off and just go" Sam told Tracy with a tired sigh. He didn't know that she was the reason why his mother distanced herself from him. Didn't she see that he was hurting at that time? Four years!.

"Sam..."

"Or you can take it with you. I don't care anymore, just go!"

"Sam I..."

"Fucking-asslicking-pussed bitch of a nuisance, are you deaf?" Thundered Hazel angrily glaring at Tracy, "Nobody wants you here!"

"Sam, is it because, I married Ray that you're doing this to me?"

"I wish I care for a reason right now but, I don't and I want you out!"

"Sam?! You're really kicking me out?"

"Yes, Tracy. I am"

"When this is all over you're going to regret doing this"

"No comment" Said Sam holding the door open for Tracy to walk through.

"Is she gone?" Asked his mother peeking from the kitchen making Sam smile fondly at her.

"Mommy dear... I didn't know_"

"You're over now. Water under the bridge... let's eat"

"Finally!"

"Says someone whose plate is almost half way through"

"I'm hungry okay?"

"Whatever" Said his mother turning back to Sam, "You had a good day"

"Oh, mommy. Nothing escapes your notice"

"Says you" Said his mother before adding, "So, what is it?"

"Are you in love?" Asked Hazel holding her chest like that will give her heart attack.

"What?"

"You're blushing! I know it! I know it! Sam is in love, Sarah!"

"Okay, okay... Behave!" His mother reprimanded her sister before focusing on him with something like pity in her eyes.

"Is she the reason why you're this happy, child?" Asked Sarah calmly earning a shy of a nod from Sam. What can he say? Sophie just came into his life as if she was always there. He couldn't resist her even when he tried.

"Is she a good girl?" Asked Sarah almost afraid.

"Mommy, she's not Tracy"

"Don't you... don't you feel like it's too soon, child?" Asked his mother pleadingly, "Are you doing this to get back at Tracy?"

"No, mommy! I'll never do that to a woman"

"But, you can to a man?" Asked Hazel with all seriousness she could muster.

"Hazel!" Warned Sarah making Sam laugh a little.

"What? I felt left out of your heartfelt conversation" Justified Hazel with a pout.

"No, guys... I love Sophie because, of my personal reasons. You see, I'm selfish with her"

"Look at him glowing"

"When can we meet her?"

"Tonight actually"

"Tonight? And you didn't bother to tell us in advance? My hair is a mess!" Aggrieved Sarah

"I smell like tequila" Said Hazel dryly after sniffing herself

"The house! My God!" Fussed Sarah

"I look like shit" Commented Hazel

"Relax guys... She's not one to mind these things"

"How do you know that?" Asked Sarah in her panicky voice.

"My gut tells me so?"

"We can still salvage this disaster! I'm gonna take a shower! Who's with me?" Asked Hazel making an effort to stand upright before they heard a door bell.

"She's here" Announced Sam raising up to get the door.