Okay here it is- the final chapter. It takes place a couple of months later. Thank you to everyone who reviewed, etc. I enjoyed writing this for you. The song is Livin' La Vida Loca by Ricky Martin.
Sam and Andy have plans with Jerry and Traci tonight and are getting ready early. Andy is wearing a pretty blue dress and it makes Sam's heart stop. He can't find the words to describe how she looks. Calling her beautiful would be an insult. In his eyes, she is so much more than that. She is perfection.
Sam cups her face and kisses her hard. Andy launches herself onto Sam's hips, nearly knocking him over. She presses her bare feet against the wall and grinds against him. Sam moans. Andy tries to grind into him at the perfect angle but the pesky dress gets in her way.
Sam pulls the dress off of her and kisses her all the way to the bedroom. She pulls off his shirt and jeans, not bothering to remove the belt. She allows him to lay her on the bed and settle on top of her.
"I love you," he says, kissing her a little more softly than before.
"I love you too," says Andy.
Sam's lips move down to her neck and then back to her lips. His hands which had been rubbing her back now stop at her bra. He unclasps it expertly and throws it to the floor.
"We are definitely going to be late," says Andy as they rush out the door. "I can't believe we thought we were going to be early! We should know by now!"
"We really should," agrees Sam, pulling her in for a kiss.
Andy pulls away quickly and pats his cheek. "No more of that until we get back home," she says.
"This is going to be a long night," Sam teases her. He has actually been looking forward to this.
They arrive at the restaurant about twenty minutes late, but it doesn't matter because Traci and Jerry are just pulling in as well. Dinner is fun, but Andy and Traci are not ready to go home afterwards.
"Maybe we should go for a drink?" suggests Traci.
"I don't really feel like going to the Penny right now," says Andy. "What about Fox and Fiddle?"
"Oh, yeah!" cries Traci. "That place is supposed to be totally rad!"
"Totally rad?" says Jerry. "What are you twelve?"
"Shut up," says Traci, rolling her eyes. "What do you guys think? Should we go to Fox and Fiddle?"
"Sounds good to me," replies Sam.
"Yeah, I think it's a rad idea," agrees Jerry.
Sam and Jerry are laughing and it's contagious. Andy has to bite her lip to stop herself from joining in.
"You continue with the rad jokes and you'll be sleeping on the couch tonight," says Traci.
There is nothing funny about that. The smirk is wiped right off of Jerry's face.
"Let's go," he says.
They enter the bar a little later, and the guys stop suddenly. There is a half drunk guy singing into a microphone.
"You never said this was a karaoke bar!" says Sam, a look of disgust on his face.
"It's not," Andy replies. "Today just happens to be karaoke night. And besides, you never asked."
Andy and Traci grab a table. Jerry and Sam exchange looks, like what have we gotten ourselves into this time?
"Go get us some drinks, Jer," says Traci.
Jerry grumbles but heads over to the bar anyways.
"Is singing one of your secret skills, Sam?" asks Andy.
"No!" cries Sam. "No way in hell am I getting up there!"
"Few more drinks and he'll be singing a different tune," says Traci to Andy.
The two girls collapse into giggles, imagining Sam singing karaoke. Jerry returns with the drinks. A couple of drinks later, the girls are feeling tipsy and accept Jerry's challenge of singing. Jerry takes out his phone and starts to record them.
"Pay back for making us suffer through that," he says pointing to a guy who had been singing Celine Dion's My Heart Will Go On terribly out of key earlier.
Sam laughs. "Good idea, send me it later!"
"I'll post it on Facebook."
Andy and Traci decide to sing Livin' La Vida Loca.
Traci sings, "She's into superstitions black cats and voodoo dolls. I feel a premonition that girl's gonna make me fall."
Andy sings, "She's into new sensations new kicks in the candle light. She's got a new addiction for every day and night."
Both Andy and Traci sing, "She'll make you take your clothes off and go dancing in the rain. She'll make you live her crazy life but she'll take away your pain like a bullet to your brain. Come On!"
Jerry stops recording and puts away his phone. He turns to Sam and says, "We've finally found them, Sammy."
"That we have, man" agrees Sam. "That we have."
