The Jerks, The Players, and The Girl.. - Sam Ale (an ebook reader .txt) 📗

he hides it quickly. I glance at my brother then back at him. His eyes widen as he realizes what we were doing. I yawn and lean back against him, dipping my spoon back into the ice cream. Shane and I never skipped out on ice cream. So if we just took it to the kitchen without finishing, Matt would get suspicious. Shane and I keep eating our ice cream till we are almost done. I decide to take the chance and tease him. I dip my spoon into the ice cream and lick it off the spoon. Very slowly. I hear him growl and turn to look at him, my tongue sticking out of my mouth at a weird angle. He chuckles and pecks me on the lips. I giggle and finish the ice cream.

~~~ Shane ~~~
I turn around to get back to my sundae, knowing that Sam would want some. I hear some voices and turn to see Sam with her shirt being pulled up. I stare opened mouthed at the exposed skin. A soft groan escapes my mouth as her body moves slowly on Zane’s lap. ‘The lucky basterd’ I thought, glaring at Zane. I hear Matt’s laughter and Sam quickly puts her shirt back on and settles back in Zane’s lap. I chuckle and glance down. Damn.. She got me all hot. I quickly finish the ice cream and by then my situation had faded. I grab two spoons and stab the ice cream with it. Haha, I stabbed ice cream. Isn’t that funny? No? Well who asked you?! I walk into the TV room and glance around, amused. “What did I miss?” I ask, sitting next to Sam and Zane. Sam reaches out with her tongue and licks the whipped cream on the top. Mmm.. I wish her tongue was reaching out for my… No! I cannot think that at this time. I chuckle, and hold the ice cream out again and she takes another lick. She smirks, “Oh the usual. I showed the guys that Zane was gay by giving him a lap dance.” I faked a sad expression, even though I was kinda sad that Zane got the lap dance and I didn’t! Grrr… I said, “I missed The Samantha Matthew’s Strip Show?!.. Awwe damn.. Guess I’ll have to see the 10 o’clock showing.” Sam laughs and slides into my lap. Score! I thought, wrapping an arm around her. I take my spoon and eat some ice cream, glancing at the TV. Football, Awesome! The guys won’t pay any attention to us now. I swallow my ice cream and take another bite when she says, “Did you plan on sharing with me or was the second spoon for Matt?” I chuckle and peck her cheek, “It was for you. You know you’re my ice cream buddy.” she smiles and picks up some whipped cream and puts it on my nose. I go all cross eyed and try to lick it up. I hear her sweet little giggles then her lips on my nose. I pout, “I wanted that piece of whipped cream.” She laughs and before I know what happened her lips are on mine. Wait?! Her lips are on mine?! I gasp and cup her cheek, pulling her closer. Needing her. She’s mine now. I’ve tasted her lips. Oh god, she’s driving me insane. She tugs my hair and I suppress the urge to moan, softly I touch her lips with my tongue. When her tongue teases mine I lose it. I needed to feel her mouth. I growl, spearing her mouth with my tongue, taking what I wanted. When she pulls back I almost cry. The kiss ended to soon. I wanted more. I stare at her, my emotions clearly displayed in my eyes. She glances at Matt and my eyes widen. I was making out with her. In front of her brother. Oh god. I almost blew it. I started mentally freaking out while she ate more ice cream. It was almost done when she started to lick it. Slowly. Oh god, this was torture. I was jealous. Of a spoon. A damn spoon. I growl, feeling my body ache. She turns to look at me, her tongue still out of her mouth. I chuckle and kiss her quickly. She finishes the ice cream.

Chapter 11

*** Sam***
God, that was the best kiss ever. His lips are so sweet. I loved teasing him with the spoon. And his growl is so sexy.. Mmm.. Gosh, I need to get away from him.. He is distracting me.. But.. His kiss.. No! Sam, Stop it! Bad, Bad, Bad! I get off his lap, taking the bowl with me and taking it into the kitchen to wash it. I hear Shane come in behind me and wrap his arms around my waist. His voice is soft and low in my ear and it makes my tummy feel funny. “Hey, I’m sorry if I got a little to eager.. Its just.. I’ve wanted to kiss you for so long and when your lips touched mine.. I just..lost it..you know? Please don’t be mad.. I won’t do it again..” His voice is so soft and pleading and I did know what he meant.. I just wanted to kiss him forever.. He drives me insane but..we can’t be.. I almost cry after thinking that. I sigh softly and then his lips brush my cheek. “Please,” He says, voice almost breaking. I turn and look into his eyes and they look so vulnerable and caring. I nod saying, “Its fine Shane.” Then I do something I guess I shouldn’t have.. I stood on tip toes and kissed him softly. He smiles against my lips and kisses me back, lifting me up and setting me on the counter. I part my legs and he steps closer, his hands on my thighs. I hear someone clear there throat and Shane’s eyes go wide. “You know.. If you want to make out, go ahead. But it might be smarter to do it in, Oh I dunno, Your room?” I look over Shane’s shoulder and see Zane with a smirk on his face. I chuckle and push Shane back, walking over to Zane and giving him a big hug. He smiles and pushes me toward the stairs. “Bed young lady.” He says his smirk growing. I laugh and hurry up the stairs, collapsing on my bed. I hear a soft knock from the other side.

~~~ Shane ~~~
God, That kiss.. My mind trails off to other things. Other more naughty things. Suddenly a weigh is off my lap and I see Sam moving toward the kitchen. I get up quickly and follow her, panic rising with every step. Was I to forward?? Did she hate it?? Oh god, What if she doesn’t let me do that again? I stare at her as she washes our bowl in the sink. I smile slightly and walk up behind her, sliding my arms around her waist. I lower my head and whisper, “Hey, I’m sorry if I got a little to eager.. Its just.. I’ve wanted to kiss you for so long and when your lips touched mine.. I just..lost it..you know? Please don’t be mad.. I won’t do it again..” I can tell my pleads are working. Her breath is speeding up a little and I can feel her heartbeat. Then I hear her soft sigh, and brush my lips against her cheek, knowing she was about to break and forgive me. “Please” I whisper and she turns in my arms, staring in to my eyes. Then her lips brush mine, so soft. Its like a butterfly gently skating over my lips. I smile and kiss her back, grabbing her waist and lifting her onto the counter. I gently rest my hands on her thighs and she opens them. I step closer, pressing as close as I can to her. Then I hear someone behind me clear their throat, ‘Oh fuck,’ I thought, looking at Sam my eyes wide. Only she is looking behind me, over my shoulder. When I finally hear the voice I relax. “You know.. If you want to make out, go ahead. But it might be smarter to do it in, Oh I dunno, Your room?” I stand there, my heart still racing, as Sam pushes past me. Giving Zane a big hug then walking towards the stairs after a word with Zane. He smirks at me. Then he walks towards the fridge, grabbing a Sunkist. “You know,” he says, standing. “Sam is really special. Not like every girl you have been with. I suggest you treat her right. Or I’ll have to come at you with everything I have. And,” He turns to look my in the eyes. “She won’t stop me. Watch it. Don’t break her heart.” With that he walks away into the living room, informing the guys that Sam and I went to bed. I hear a few ‘Oh’ and ‘Shush’ then its silent except the ‘Boos’ and ‘Yays’ I smile and shake my head, chuckling softly. I grab a few sodas and take them upstairs with me. I look at Sam’s door for a few seconds. Then I take a deep breath, gathering my courage and knocking.

Chapter 12

*** Sam ***
I hear the soft knock and get out of bed and open the door, looking up into dark green eyes. They look kinda soft and wary. Scared of taking a step to far. My heart melts staring into his eyes. I self-consciously brush my hair out of my face. I then open the door wider letting him in. He glances around nervously. “Shane, Its my room. Not a foreign country. Your safe.” I walk up behind him and hug his waist. I feel him relax and turn around to hug me back. We walk to my bed and I lay down, pulling him down on top of me. He smiles in a wicked sort of way. Then he takes my mouth in a passionate kiss. His tongue softly traces my lips. I hear a soft whimper and realize its mine. He growls and I bury my fingers in his dark black hair. When I tug them his mouth opens and I slide my tongue over his, teasing him. He presses me deeper into the mattress and I squirm, starting to worry. I’m not ready for this.. I can’t. He starts kissing down my