A/N: Sorry for not updating sooner. I have been dealing with headaches and my Arthritis is acting up again. Basically with Arthritis, it's hard to do certain things. Sometimes it's hard for me to get into "writer's mode" and concentrate due to the pain I am in. So once again, I apologize if updates are slower than usual.

A/N.2: This is going to be a long chapter because in the realm of Donna and Sam it's a long day (or at least to them it feels that way).

A/N.3: There will be anger and tension between Donna and her mom. So if you don't like anger or arguments and such, you've been warned

A/N.4: I also want to note that this chapter is most likely going to be uh, shall we say steamy? By that, I mean there will be "adult content" that may or may not be more descriptive than the shower scene a chapter or two back. So if you don't really care for such content, do not read further. Also, I haven't done actual adult scenes that are relatively descriptive so, just a little FYI.

A/N.5: Please review! I need to know if I am doing a good job and if you like the story.

A/N.6: I want to apologize for the awkwardness (if there was any) in the 1st 8 chapters. I am just going to continue the story in Donna's POV. Hope y'all don't mind too much.

Much Love To All,

Donna

My eyes went wide as we pulled up and I seen Sam's house for the first time. It has been 22 years since I've seen a house this big, the last time was when I left home for the Dynamos' farewell tour. Proving chivalry wasn't dead, Sam opened the door of the limo and helped me out. "Here we are my Love. Welcome home." he whispered as he kissed my cheek. Behind us the boys let out a snort. I don't think they have ever seen this side of their Dad before. As we walked into the house and into the foyer, my mind was blown at the ornate carvings in the archways and simple yet sophisticated decor. Then there was the double staircase that led to the 2nd floor. "Hey Dad, Peyton and I are going to go into the movie room to play some Xbox, so we can leave you two lovebirds alone." Sam's jaw flexed a little as he said, "That's fine. Just this time Jackson, if you lose, do not get so irritated that you throw the controller. I am not about to replace another window." They were off before Sam finished his sentence. When Sam turned towards me and put his hand on my lower back, my breath got caught in my throat. 'Oh my God, he has bedroom eyes. Hmm... I probably do too.' My mind was racing 90 miles an hour as I smiled, "How about you show me to your room. I'd like to freshen up a bit before lunch. That plane ride left me feeling, for lack of a better word, disheveled." We walked slowly up the stairs into the master bedroom. The bedroom, had a California-King bed which looked so comfortable and inviting. If the look in Sam's eyes was any indication, the bed was most definitely going to be inviting later on tonight. He led me into the bathroom and showed me where everything was. After he showed me how to turn on the shower he said, "I'm gonna go check on the boys and then I shall return."

As I was washing my hair, I was thinking about how Sophie, Jackson and Peyton would feel if Sam and I did have more kids. 'Would they be happy? Upset? Or would they not care at all?' I had finished washing my hair and was now getting out. I had just wrapped the towel around me and was starting to brush my hair when Sam walked in. He looked a little irritated so I asked, "How are the boys?" He walked up behind me, taking the hairbrush and started to brush my hair. "They decided they were going to go back to Anna's house. My guess is because, Anna and her husband just had a big go-kart track installed on their property and, their son, Charlie has apparently decided to challenge them to a race. So darling, we get the house to ourselves until the housekeeper gets here at 6:00 to start on dinner." Something about the tone of his voice sent a wave of goosebumps over my skin. Sam moved my hair to the side and placed a light kiss to my neck. 'Damn him. I really hope he doesn't plan on teasing me.' He gently brushed his mouth against the shell of my ear, and I almost asked him to take me right then and there. But I didn't because, I knew how much we both wanted each other and if I were to be honest, I am highly doubting that we would be leaving this bedroom for awhile. I decided to take things into my own hands as I spun around to perch myself on the counter. "Being that I am the only one wrapped in a towel, I think you my dear, are over dressed. Lucky for you, I know how I can remedy that." He gave me a devilish grin that made me shiver with excitement. "Oh yeah, just how do you propose we remedy that?" he asked. I said nothing as I pulled his shirt off and then slowly unzipped his jeans. I gave a small tug that made them fall to the floor along with his boxers. "Mmmm... What a little minx you are." Sam replied as he removed the towel. He gathered me up into his arms and carried me to the bed, where he laid me down gently. As he crawled over top of me, I thought to myself, 'Would the needing and wanting of him ever stop? God, I love Sam so much and I never want to stop needing and wanting him.' Sam took my hands in his and laid our joined hands on either side of my head. As he settled between my legs, he looked me in the eyes with such love and desire as he stated, "My Lord, Donna. Your beauty is going to be the death of me." Sam leaned down and placed his mouth on my neck, biting down softly as he slowly slid himself inside of me. The combination made me moan. He momentarily stilled inside of me, waiting for me to adjust. As he did so, he placed gentle kisses up my jaw, leading to my mouth. The next kiss was hunger filled and I started to wriggle underneath him. "Sam..." I whispered. "I...I need you." He released my hands and trailed his hands down my sides, pausing to brush his hands against the underside of my breasts. Ending at the back of my knees, he lifted each leg up to wrap around his waist. After a few minutes of kissing we broke apart to catch our breath. As Sam slid out slowly, it dragged out a groan out of me which in turn, made his eyes glaze over more than they already were. Without a warning he thrust into the hilt. Sam kept the thrusting at a slow and gentle pace. I couldn't help it as I found myself staring into his eyes and, my hands shot into his hair as I pulled his head down to kiss him. In between the kisses I gasped, "Mmmm. Deeper... Please, Sam. I... I'm almost... Almost there." Sam answered with a sly grin and began to pick up the pace. It wasn't but a few short minutes later that I had an orgasm, one that had me thrashing my head from side to side and arching my back. After I had finally calmed down from the orgasm, Sam pulled himself out and fell beside me. "Hmm. Now it's time for me to make you scream." I husked as I was leaning down to place a kiss over his pulse point. I gently bit down on the pulse point, just enough to leave a mark, as I slid onto him. Sam caressed my face and then, his hands traveled down to rest on my hips, gripping them tightly as I gently rode him. As I picked up the pace, I felt myself tightening around his length, 'I can see the look in Sam's eyes and it's... Ah bloody hell, I can't hold it much longer.' Sensing that we were both near our breaking points, Sam asked, "Darling, will you do me the honor of coming with me?" I responded with a small nod of my head. I picked my self up a little bit before dropping back down on him. He screamed my name, making me throw my head back and yell his name. After we had both calmed down, I collapsed on top of him and rolled off to lay beside him.

We laid there in silence for a few minutes when I said, "Oh, my God. Sam, that was freaking amazing." He kissed my forehead and started to lazily play with my hair. "Amazing indeed. It's 2 o'clock, how do you feel about going into the city for lunch? Or would you rather stay in?" It took a few minutes before I answered him. There were a few thoughts running through my mind on why I didn't feel like venturing into the city for lunch. 'What if we were to run into my mother? After 20 something years of not seeing me, how would she react? As much as I'd love to go into the city for lunch I have traveled a lot in the past 24 hours and I don't want to chance seeing my mother. At least not yet...' Before giving Sam my answer, I gently slipped out of the bed so I could use the bathroom. "Preferably, I'd rather stay here and have lunch. We've traveled a lot in the past 24 hours and I... Honestly, I'd rather not chance running into my mother. I mean as much as I love her and want to see her, I am not ready for that yet. I also have to call Sophie and check in and, I want to see more of the house." As I was walking out of the bathroom, Sam helped me into a silky dressing robe. "Well my Love, you can call Sophie using the phone in my study which, is down the hall, third door on the left. Afterwards, meet me downstairs and I'll have lunch waiting for you.

I sat at the desk in Sam's study, picking up the phone I dialed the number for the Villa.

"Hello and thank you for calling Villa Donna, this is Sophie speaking."

"Hey, Soph! It's mom, I am calling to check in. How's everything?"

"Oh, mom! Everything is running smoothly. Sky and I have managed to keep Auntie Rosie and Auntie Tanya from drinking the bar dry and, they are currently on the mainland for lunch."

"That's good I suppose. How are you and Sky?"

"We're doing okay. I have an appointment tomorrow to see how far along I am. Which brings to mind another question. Do you think Sam would mind if I decided to know who my actual father is? I mean, I talked to Bill and Harry and they've already given DNA samples at the hospital to be tested against mine."

"Oh sweets, he'd be happy, either by way of marriage or DNA you're still his daughter. I can have him stop by the hospital when we're in the city tomorrow and they can ship the DNA sample to the hospital there on the mainland."

"That'd be amazing! Hey mom? I have to let you go so, I can check some guests in. I love you mom and, I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"I love you too Soph! Bye sweetheart, give my love to Sky and the Dynamos."

"I will do that mom. Good bye."

Walking into the kitchen, I saw Sam making coffee. "Just got off the phone with Sophie, she assured me everything is fine and that Rosie and Tanya haven't been drinking the bar dry. But you know what, you'll never guess what she told me." Turning to where I sat at the island he handed me my coffee and a bowl of freshly cut fruit. "Mmm. What's that?" I took a deep breath, this wasn't exactly an easy topic for either of us to talk about. "She told me she want's to know who her father really is..." 'And now I am crying. God, why is this harder than it should be?' "She said that Bill and Harry already had their DNA samples at the hospital on the mainland. I told her that you would give a DNA sample to the hospital and they would ship it to the one on the mainland to be tested against Sophie's." Sam bless his heart, came over to sit next to me and pulled me onto his lap. "Donna, you know I'd be more than happy to do whatever is needed. Also, about tonight, Anna just texted me and said that the realtor changed her mind about meeting here at the house and, wants to meet for dinner at a restaurant instead. Which gives a little time to run into the city so I can give my DNA and get it shipped out to the mainland and I have to sign some papers at the firm." Sam gently let me off his lap and we went to get dressed and venture into the city.

Once we got back from the city, we had roughly 3 hours to get ready for dinner. 'What on Earth am I to wear? I haven't been to this formal of a dinner in oh God almost 25 years' Sam had an answer to my silent question. "Hmm. Donna. I know you're probably wondering what to wear, so I hope you don't mind me taking the liberty and picking out a dress for you." He pulled out a garment bag. "The restaurant we will be dining at is formal and this gorgeous little number will fit you perfectly as does anything you wear." I smiled as I took the bag from him, "Quite the charmer are we? Here in a minute I may need your help with my hair." When I got into the bathroom, I took a quick shower and toweled off. I decided on a simple yet sophisticated hairstyle, one that didn't require the help of Sam. I took the dress out of the bag and took it off the hanger. 'How did he know that I love the color purple?' It was a beautiful cocktail dress deep purple in color. It hugged all of my curves and ended just above my knees and was one shouldered and long sleeved. I looked in the mirror ones more time. My make up was subtle but just enough, hair was pinned to one side to hang over my left shoulder and, to tie the outfit together, I wore a pair of small gold hoop earrings and a diamond necklace. When I was finished, I walked out of the bathroom and seen Sam had already been dressed. As he turned around my mind was nearly blank. 'Damn he looks so freaking hot. Mmm...' I swear his eyes almost popped out of his head as they glazed over. He slowly sauntered his way over to where I stood. He kind of chuckled when he purred, "My little minx, you look sexy tonight. Donna you're going to be the envy of everyone who lays eyes on you." As I gave him one of my mega watt smiles I told him, "You don't look too bad yourself, babe." Sam gave me his trademark smirk, the one that made my toes curl and my heart melt. 'Hmm. Wonder what he's thinking right now.' He put his hand under my chin and tilted my head so our lips met in a sweet and gentle kiss. When we broke for air I said, "We better get going if we want to get there on time."

A/N.7: Surprise, another author's note! The next chapter is where, Gracie Lynn Sheridan, Donna's mother makes her not so subtle debut!