Day 29
Over the last 4 weeks Jon and Sam had developed some kind of rhythm.
Jon would get up early and tend to his land. He had a couple of sheep he called endearingly wool bumblies.
He would come back in around 8 am and Sam had the breakfast ready at that time. They would eat and go to town afterwards or Jon fixed something on his property that needed fixing. Often Sam would tag along just to be close to him.
They had lunch picnic style outside and came back to the house around 5 pm.
Some nights they would drive into town to the pub to enjoy a meal or have a drink but they always came back early to spend the night together.
It was a really simple lifestyle but Sam realized that Jon loved it.
Once a week he would go into town alone in the evenings and when he came back he often had bruises on his body. He wouldn't talk about it but Sam knew he worked out or even did some kind of combat sport on those days.
Tonight was their last night. Sam would return to the WWE tomorrow, and in two days was the Summer Slam.
"Did you make a decision?" Sam asked, drawing things on Jon's bare chest with her index finger.
He grabbed her hand and pressed it over his heart.
"I told you 30 days ago that I would not go back. I haven't changed my mind honey."
"Okay, I understand. So I will go back and tell them I had no success finding you."
"I am sorry, but you knew that upfront." "I did." She kissed his mouth and slid on him.
She guided his cock to her entrance and sat down slowly, capturing his gaze with her eyes.
Jon reached up and brushed his hands over her breasts and he toyed with her perky nipples.
Yes, he had enjoyed the last 30 days. Sam had been great company and the nights filled with passion after endless month alone were a nice change as well. But he had tried once to change for a woman.
He would not do it again. Some might call his behavior selfish but he had decided three years ago that it was now time to take care of himself and do what he truly wanted to do. For himself and not for someone else.
It hurt to let her go but he had made sure that he didn't get too attached to her from the beginning.
So it was ok if she left. So it was ok for him to enjoy this final night.
Sam left the arena. Tomorrow was the Summer Slam and she had just reported to Triple H that she didn't find Dean.
Now she dragged her suitcase behind her and ran into Seth.
"Where are you going?"
She looked up. "Home. I couldn't find Dean and my job depended on finding him. Since I haven't they just fired me."
Seth studied her. He knew it was a lie. He knew she had found the Lunatic Fringe. Angrily he grabbed the phone in his hand even harder.
"That was the stipulation? Find him or get fired?"
"Yes. Well, I have to go. I have a plane to catch. Goodbye Seth."
Seth watched the woman leave and punched some buttons on his cell phone. Idiot…
A/N: read on...the next chapter is up already!