I apologize if this sucks, but I've been having trouble writing lately. I've literally been working on this for an entire week, but nothing I write seems to work right, at least to me. Then I got really pissed because I was working on the smut part really late at night and it was amazing... until I accidentally deleted half of it.
Suggested by: @Jensenandjared4life
I was getting ready to leave work when my office door opened. I smiled to myself, already knowing who it was, despite having my back to the door. My suspicions were proven correct when I felt strong arms wrap around my waist. "Hey, Sammy" I said as he pressed his lips to my neck. "I haven't seen you all day" I continued. Sam loosened his grip on me so I could turn around to face him.
"I've been busy all day long and couldn't come to see you" he said.
"Oh, you were actually working for once?" I replied sarcastically.
"Shut up" he replied with a giggle before lifting me onto my desk. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he leaned in to kiss me. Our bodies pressed together as we kissed. A few seconds went by before I pulled away. I laughed as Sam pulled a puppy dog face.
"You're so needy today" I smiled.
He blushed, quickly saying, "Sorry"
"I ever said it was a bad thing" I told him before kissing him once more.
He smiled at me, "Come on, I'll walk you out"
I nodded, "Okay"
He lifted me off the desk, making me laugh and grab onto him tightly. He spun me around in a circle once before putting me down. His hand slipped into mine as he walked me out of the building and to my car. "So, it's Friday night, do you want to go out"
"I'd love to. Pick me up at 7?"
"I'll see you then." He leaned in and pecked my lips once more before I got into my car. Before pulling out, I smiled at him and gave a small wave.
As soon as I got home, I took a shower and changed into a t-shirt and jeans. At 7 o'clock, Sam knocked on my door. When I opened the door, Sam was standing there, a bouquet of red roses in his hands. Without saying anything, I pulled him inside. Our lips met when I walked backwards into the house. "Why don't we stay in tonight?" I suggested after I broke the kiss.
"I figured you were going to say that" Sam laughed as he handed me the roses.
"Do you want to order takeout then?" I asked.
"I could go for a burger and fries" Sam said.
I smiled at him, "You read my mind."
Once the roses were settled into the a of water in the kitchen, I ordered two orders of burgers and fries with everything on them.
"Food should be here in about 20 minutes" I yelled to Sam after hanging up the phone. I opened the fridge and grabbed two bottle of beer. Sam smiled at me when I walked into the living room and sat next to him. He took one of the beers out of my hand. His other arm wrapped around me. I leaned into his side.
"You read my mind" he said after taking a sip of his drink.
"Really? Did you have a hard day today?"
"You have no idea how many stupid people we work with?"
I laughed, "I could never be in tech support"
"It can be rough sometimes."
He leaned over and softly touched my lips with his. I began to kiss him back. His tongue slipped between my lips. He pushed against me, forcing me down so I was laying on the couch. I raked my fingers through his hair. His hand slipped up my shirt—his fingers creating goosebumps on my skin as he softly caressed my torso. A soft moan came out of me and vibrated against Sam's mouth. He was about to unbutton my jeans when the doorbell rang. I let out a soft whine when Sam pulled away from me. Reluctantly, I got off the couch and answered the door. The delivery man handed me our food and I, slightly disgruntled, paid him, saying, "Just keep the change."
