Chapter 1

Date night

Sam's POV

6 months later

"You look terrible in orange." I smirked.

"Sam?" He sat up.

"I'm not letting you miss our date." I held my hand out.

"Of course you wouldn't." Tim smirked, taking it.

"Now, hurry up, we have to get going. I have your clothes in the car." I had sprayed the cell door with Molecular Separating Perfume and we made our escape.

I let Tim change so it wouldn't be obvious that I had a criminal with me. He hopped in the driver's seat and we sped off to the restaurant. We just made it and took our seats in the back. We got water and ordered. I got salmon and he got steak and potatoes.

"Samantha…" Tim purred and I looked up. He held a velvet rectangle box.

"Oh, Tim, is that for me?" I gasped.

"Open it." I took the box and opened it. It had the prettiest emerald and diamond necklace.

"It's so pretty." I smiled.

"Here, let me." He got up and put the necklace on me. Then I looked at him and kissed him. He kissed back and it felt so nice.

"Hmph." The waiter coughed. Tim reluctantly went back to his seat and we got our food, but not before the waiter learned his place with a simple glare.

"He's just doing his job." I told him, sticking a piece of fish in my mouth.

"Doesn't me make any less annoyed." He grumbled.

"You behave and give him his tip." I warned.

"Yes, Samantha…" He sighed.

"I'll make it worth it." I smiled slyly.

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrow. I just kept quiet.

We ate and flirted with each other. He still liked to catch me off guard and make me blush. We got a dessert to share and paid the bill. Tim gave the waiter lowest tip he could, but he gave a tip. We got to the car and I rewarded him. I kissed his bare chest and smiled tiredly. He really missed me. We got dressed again and drove back to WOOPH.

"You have to put the jumpsuit on now, Tim." I held it out to him.

"I hate it." He sneered, taking it.

"I know, but you'll escape soon." I eyed him. He smiled.

I snuck him back in and got him back in his cell. I kissed him goodbye and he squeezed my butt. I swatted at him and was about to leave when we heard a guard about to pass by. I used the Chameleon Eye Shadow and made myself invisible. Tim lied down on his bed. I heard the guard hit the spot I hadn't sprayed with the Molecular Separating Perfume and he left.

"Get going, Sam. I don't want you in here with me." Tim warned softly.

"I love you." I kissed his cheek and left.

Sam's POV End