A/N so sorry it took me so long to update guys. I was having some serious writers block. This chapter technically isn't finished I just broke it into 2 parts so yall can have something to read. Hope yall enjoy :) Once again thank you all for the reviews, they really do mean alot to me!

Disclaimer- I don't own iCarly

Chapter 10

*Carly's POV*

Gio pulled up in front of the house and turned the car off. He looked at me with caring eyes. "I'm glad we got to do this. We really did need sometime to ourselves before baby number three comes along" He said bending down and kissing my stomach.

I laughed. "Yeah, I'm kind of sad we had to come back."

"I mean, we can just sneak away now. No one knows we're here." He said pretending to start the car back up.

I grabbed his arm. "No, I missed the boys I want to see them." He laughed and kissed my forehead.

"I know, Bella, you really are a mother before anything else." He said before kissing me.

"Come on, let's go see what damage Sam and Freddie have done to our kids." I get out the car and head to the back door with Gio following close behind me.

I opened the door and the smell of bacon hit me. I thought Sam would be cooking breakfast, but the kitchen was empty, except for the half cooked breakfast on the stove and counter.

"GUYS, WE'RE BACK!" I yell, but no one answered back.

"Where is everybody?" I asked Gio.

"I don't know. I'm gonna go see if the boys are up." He said giving me a quick kiss, and running up the stairs.

"SAM, FREDDIE, ARE YOU GUYS HOME!?"

"WE'RE IN HERE CARLS." Freddie finally yelled back.

I made my way to the living room and found Freddie standing in between the foyer and living room.

"Finally, I've been looking…." I stopped when I notice the total look of terror on Freddie's face. "Hey, you okay?" I followed his eyes to the living room where Sam was standing across from… "OH SHIT!" I shouted at the sight of Jonathan.

"Shit, I'm sorry. Shit… shit… SHIT!" I kept saying it for lack of a better word for the awkward love triangle I had just walked in on.

"CARLY, you remember Jonathan don't you" Sam saved me from my shocked reaction.

"Yeah," I say walking towards him. "Sorry about that I just remembered I left my prenatal pills at the hotel." I lied shaking his hand. I look over to Sam and she gives me a "plea for help" face.

"It's okay, nice to see you again Carly."

"So, what brings you here?" I asked trying to understand what Sam wanted from me.

"I decided to spend New Years with my wife. " He said wrapping an arm around Sam. I heard a loud thud behind me. We all turned and faced Freddie.

"Sorry… there was a…. a spider on the wall… I kicked it." He said wearing the most evil glare I had ever seen across Freddie's face. I caught Sam mouth the words calm down. I decided now would be time to step in.

"Hey Jonathan, you don't have to stand up, why don't you take a seat." He nodded and took a seat. I looked at Freddie and gestured towards the loveseat.

"Um, I have to run upstairs, and change actually." He said looking at Sam. They were having a silent conversation. That was code for we need to talk. He started ascending the stairs.

I was about to get Sam into the kitchen before I heard the stampede, which were my boys. "Mom," they screamed running down and hugging me from either side.

"Hey boys," I kissed them on top of their heads. I turned them towards Jonathan. "Guys this is Aunt Sam's husband Uncle Jonathan." They boys waved at him. "Jonathan these are my kids Carlo and Lorenzo."

"Nice to meet you both," Jonathan said with a smile. The boys nodded their heads and turned back towards me.

"How was your night, boys?" I asked

"Mom, Uncle Freddie and Aunt Sam are so cool. Aunt Sam played soccer with me, while Carlo drew Uncle Freddie, then we watched movies, Aunt Sam cooked, and played video games." Lorenzo gushed.

"Yeah, and Aunt Sam whooped Uncle Freddie's nubbish butt." Carlo exclaimed. I gave him a look. He threw his hands in the air. "Her words mom, not mine."

"Yeah, you and dad should go out again tonight so they can babysit us again" Lorenzo said

"Oh could you. Please mom, we'll be good. We promise." They pleaded at the same time.

I laughed at their enthusiasm. "Sorry boys, but you'll be hanging with me and Aunt Sam tonight. Daddy and Uncle Freddie are doing some male bonding. Sorry." I looked up at Jonathan; he looked like he was pissed.

"So Samantha, you watched the boys last night… Alone with Freddie." I sensed attitude in his voice.

"Yes, Carly and Giovanni wanted some time alone, so me and Freddie volunteered to watch them for the night. Do you have a problem with that?" She asked crossing her arms.

"No, Samantha it was just a question." Sam rolled her eyes. I could tell this was going to get very ugly very fast.

"Hey boys, go run and get your father please." They nodded and took back off upstairs.

"Sam you should probably go finish breakfast. The boys are probably hungry." She nodded and made her way to the kitchen.

A few seconds later the boys along with Gio came back down the stairs. Gio made it all the way down to the last step before he saw Jonathan. And, like everyone else he found himself completely shocked. He shot a quick glance my way that screamed 'what the hell.'

He came into the living room. "Hi I'm Giovanni Russo, Carly's husband." He held out his hand to shake.

"Jonathan Wells, Samantha's husband." He introduced himself shaking Gio's hand. Why the hell does he call her Samantha? Doesn't he know she hates that?

Sam, I almost forgot. She is probably in the kitchen having a mental breakdown.

"Um, I'm gonna go help Samantha in the kitchen while you guys get better acquainted." I said before quickly making my escape.

"Sam?" I called walking into the kitchen. I stopped in my tracks at the sight of her. She was a complete wreck she was cooking breakfast and moving quicker than the speed of light. "Hey Sam, are you okay?" She didn't answer she just kept whisking the eggs.

"SAM!" I yelled stopping her arm from stirring the eggs.

"WHAT?!" She yelled back, I ignored her irritation because I knew it wasn't towards me. "Sorry," she sighed deeply.

"It's cool. Are you okay?"

She grabbed the sugar off the counter and started to sprinkle it into the eggs. "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

"Um, because you are putting sugar in the eggs," I stated with one eyebrow raised.

She looked down at the jar that had sugar written across it in big broad letters. She threw her head back picked up the bowl, and dumped the eggs in the sink.

"What the hell was I thinking Carly? My life is so fucked up right now, and I just made a decision that's going to make it worse. Like, I think I'm doing the right thing, but I wasn't expecting to deal with it so soon, and then to throw Freddie into this mess." She stopped and buried her face into her hands. "I'm not ready for all of this."

"Sam, I love you so don't take anything I say the wrong way but, did you really think it was going to be that easy to leave your husband? Did you really think he was just going to walk away, you guys have been together over seven years?" I asked her.

"No… but I thought he would give me more time, not show up here in Italy four days later." She sighed and sat on stool. "Then again, I didn't expect to leave four days ago either."

"Sam you…" She looked at me like a deer in headlights. I really felt bad for her. I still didn't agree with her decision about leaving Jonathan just to be with Freddie, but I didn't like to see my friend suffer either. "You know you don't have to deal with all of this now. Just... wait until after New Years, and then drop the bomb on Jonathan."

"But, what about Freddie?"

I can't believe I'm about to say this. "I'm not condoning you having an affair, but I don't see why you guys can't just keep keeping it on the low until you know handle the Jonathan situation."

"I guess you're right." She said. She seemed to be contemplating what I said. "Can you do me a favor?"

"What's up?"

"Can you distract Jon? I really need to talk to Freddie."

"Yeah, I can do that." I said.

"Thanks," she said hugging me and running up the stairs.

I left the kitchen and went back into the living room where Jonathan and Gio were sitting. Jonathan was going on and on about the business while my poor husband looked like he was dying of boredom.

"Hey honey, why don't you show Jonathan the vineyard." Both men turned and looked at me. Gio looked like he wanted to kill me. He slightly shook his head no, but I ignored him. "He might give you some ideas for the expansion since business is growing."

"Oh I would love to help you with that. What kind of expansion were you thinking of…" Jonathan started with enthusiasm.

"Why… why don't we talk about it on the tour?" They stood up and Gio pointed him towards our back door. "Just head out that way I have to grab the keys. He turned towards me so quick I thought I saw his head do a complete 360. "Really, Carly when have I ever expressed the need to expand the vineyard?"

"I'm sorry honey, but it was the only thing I could think of to get him out of the house for awhile. Sam just needs time to talk to Freddie."

"But, why am I being dragged into this? Why can't you, I don't know, do something with him?" I could really tell my husband was not a huge fan of Jonathan.

"Because how suspicious would it look if breakfast is still not finished, and Sam is supposed to be cooking."

He threw his head back in defeat. "Fine, but you all owe me big." He gave me a kiss grabbed the winery keys and followed Jonathan out the door.

After they left I went back into the kitchen to finish up breakfast. I don't know what was going to happen, but I hope for the sake of everyone that this shit doesn't hit the fan.

*Freddie's POV*

I was so pissed. Who the hell does he think he is? Just showing up here, without any warning, that's just rude. What part of Sam leaving did he not understand?

I hear a knock on the door before it starts to open. I turn around and see my Sam. "Hey, you okay?" she asked.

"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" I say going over and grabbing her hand. I tried to kiss her, but she turned her face.

"Freddie, we need to talk." She said taking me to the bed and sitting down on the edge. I didn't like the way this conversation was going already.

"What's wrong?" I asked rubbing her back.

She took a deep breath and looked at me. "I need us to cool it until I tell Jonathan about the divorce."

'That's it? Well that's not completely horrible as it could've been.' I thought. "Okay baby whatever you need. So, when are you going to tell him? Because, doing it tomorrow might put a damper on everyone's New Years." I started laughing, but instead of her laughing with me, she just starred off into space.

"Sam, you okay?"

"Yeah… um about telling Jonathan," She started. I nodded for her to continue. "I decided to wait until after New Years to tell him."

I froze. "I'm sorry, after New Years?" I repeated. She nodded. "Why, wait so long to do the inevitable?" I asked looking at her with confusion.

"Because Freddie, I'm not ready to have this conversation with him yet." I stood up and began pacing the floor as Sam explained. "I thought I would have more time to prepare for this Freddie. I don't know what I'm going to say to him yet."

"Try I'm not happy. I want a divorce." I answered back.

"Freddie…" She grabbed the sides of her nose in frustration. "This is way more complicated than me not being happy or wanting a divorce. This isn't a separation, it's a divorce. It's permanent. I am about to throw away a 3 year marriage… THAT I AGREED TO!"

She stood up and walked up to me, causing me to stop pacing and look at her. "My decision is not going to affect just me Freddie. It's going to affect him too."

"And what about me Sam, huh?" I passed by her and sat back on the bed. "Where will this leave me?"

She knelt down in front of me and put her hand on my face. "I'm not saying that I'm not going to tell him, or that we won't be together Freddie. I love you, but I need time to sort all this out first. This isn't a "never going to happen;" it's a cool it down until I tell him that I'm done."

I sat there and starred at her.

"All I need from you is to see this from my point of view." She said in one last plea for understanding. I didn't answer her question I just grabbed her face and crushed my lips onto hers.

She pushed me away and looked at me a little irritated. "Freddie, did you not hear a word I just said?" She asked standing up and walking towards the door. I hopped up and beat her to it.

"Yes, I did, and I understand." I looked at her with pure passion. "But, do you know how hard it's going to be, to be around you and not able to touch you for the next three days? I need something to keep me sane Sam."

With that I kissed her again. This she didn't pull away. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me with so much lust. I turned her around and threw her against the wall. She began to moan against my lips. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me.

I took her and placed her on the dresser. I undid her robe this time completely taking it off. She grabbed the hem of my shirt and yanked it up and over my head. She stopped for a moment to admire my abs; rubbing her hands over them and biting her bottom lip. This time she brought her lips crashing down on mine.

This was heaven. Yes, we had begun this, this morning, but we were interrupted by the knocking on the door. But, this time it seemed better, maybe it was the fact that we won't be getting this chance again. At least, not for the next three days, but even after that I go back to L.A.

I took my hand and cupped her breast and rubbed her nipple. I trailed my kisses down to her neck, which caused her to moan softly in my ear. This made me want to take it even further I let my hand fall to her thigh before moving in between her legs. I caressed her inner thigh all the way up until I got to the tiny moist fabric that was blocking me from her.

I pushed the fabric aside and began to rub her clit. She began to moan even more now. I quickly covered her lips with mine to quiet her down, before I pushed one finger inside of her. I pumped a few times before adding another one. She continued to moan against my lips, while she started to rub my very hard cock through my pants before starting to pull my pajama pants down.

"OH MY GOD!" Someone screamed from the door way.

Oh shit!

A/N CLIFFHANGER Who do you guys think walked in, and how do you think they are going to react? Chapter 10 part 2 coming soon!