PLEASE note that this story contains sexual content in later chapters.. this chapter is only going to be Sam's POV, in later chapters freddie's POV will be on as well. x ~~~~

I've always denied my feelings towards Fredward Benson but now that I said it aloud, I couldn't take it back. Could I?

I growled softly, tried to make my thoughts go a little less crazy. It was impossible to imagine that Freddie could drive my mind crazy like that. I stepped into the elevator in Bushwell plaza, pressed the ''8'' button and watched the elevator doors closing.

A sigh escaped my throat as I put some hair behind my ear. I closed my eyes for a second, until I heard the ding-sound, which meant that the elevator-doors opened. I opened my eyes and quickly got outta the elevator. I walked kinda relaxed to Carly's appartment, my thoughts still going out to Freddie.

As soon as I reached the door, I knocked on it, yelling "HELLO!". Nobody responded, so I just frowned and opened the door. I closed it as well, and went upstairs directly to the studio. When I saw nobody there, I sat down on a bean bag and closed my eyes.

Tingles went through my body, thinking about that boy again. I bit my lip softly and I took my shirt off. I sat there, only wearing my bra and trousers. I took my trousers of as well, and bit my lip once again. I leaned back a bit. My left hand went down to my panties, as I swallowed. I slid a hand into my panties, and touched my wet folds. Gosh, I was really went. I bet my panties were soaked.

I slowly started rubbing my clit, as a soft moan escaped my lips. I swallowed, still rubbing, and with a finger from my other hand, I started fingering myself. I gasped softly. I slid another finger in and started moving my fingers at a steady rhytm. I didn't hear the elevator do his ding-sound, and also didn't notice Fredward Benson entering the studio..

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