''Man thank you for inviting me.'' Sam laced up is basketball shoes. Sitting next to Finn Hudson. Who was the star basketball player for the school. Finn got injured as the quarterback. Then Sam replaced him. At first Finn and Sam hated each other. Over the coach's decision to make Sam lead quarterback. Mostly Finn hated Sam. Then Finn decided to leave the team. And join the schools basketball team. Finn actually turned out to be a great basketball player. Even taking the team to a championship win. ''Yeah...bro no problem.'' ''I know you're going thru a lot of stuff.'' ''A little game of basketball always relieves stress.'' Finn picked up the basket ball. ''Let's go!'' He said passing the ball to Sam. Of course Finn being over 6 feet tall blocked all of Sam's offensive shots. Sam still got a couple of shots in the basket. Finn still won the game. ''Man you're a amazing defensive player!'' ''Have you thought about going pro?!'' Sam was drenched in sweat. Chugging down his bottle of water. ''I've thought about it a lot.'' ''But if it doesn't happen.'' ''I wouldn't mind coaching.'' Finn shrugged wiping the sweat off his face. ''So...about Mercedes Jones.'' Finn eyeing Sam. ''What about her?'' Sam not showing much emotion. He told himself to be strong in the public eye. To not let people see him brake. Just the thought of Mercedes made Sam heart ache. He missed her so much.
''Look bro you can be real with me.'' ''I want clown you.'' ''Or make you feel less than a man.'' ''A girl like Mercedes.'' ''Is easy to fall for.'' Finn still eyeing Sam. Waiting for him to open up. Finn could tell Sam needed get all the weight off back. He was holding onto so much stress. Sam blowing out a frustrated gasp. Covering his face. ''I love her.'' ''I...do.'' ''I don't think she will ever forgive me.'' ''Man I can't sleep without her being next to me.'' ''I wake up in the middle of the night.'' ''Dreaming about her.'' ''I'm hurting terribly!'' Sam wiped the tears from his eyes. ''I know the feeling.'' ''If you love her...like you say you do it will work out.'' ''It might take a month,year,decade.'' ''You two will make it back to each other.'' ''Just when the time comes.'' ''When Mercedes takes you back.'' ''Dude treat her right!'' Finn offering his sincerest advice. ''I intend too.'' ''I want ever hurt her again.'' Sam speaking with regret in his voice. Yet with hope that one day. He and Mercedes will be together again. ''I believe you Sam.'' ''But...last question?'' ''What's taking you so long to go get your girl?!'' Finn asking the question,Sam had been pondering in his head over and over. ''You know honestly.'' ''Maybe she's better off with out me.'' I never loved a girl the way...I love Mercedes.'' ''Loving someone to the point it hurts.'' '''This shit fucking sucks!'' Sam frowning. ''I know man,but in the end all the pain and struggle.'' ''You and Mercedes are going thru will be worth it.'' Finn assuring Sam. Just as Finn and Sam grabbed their bags to leave the the basketball court. The last person Sam wanted to see walked in with his friends. Fucking Justin. Sam really disliked him. Justin was a snake. Sam knew he wanted Mercedes. Justin's face. So smug. Sam glaring at him. Just waiting for him to open his mouth. ''Give me a reason.'' Sam was going to beat the life out of Justin. His fist ready to strike.
That fucking smirk. Sam wanted to knocked it right off Justin's face. ''Well...looks like your competition just walked in.'' Justin laughed his friends egging him on. Sam started to walk towards Justin. ''Don't even entertain him.'' ''He's not worth it.'' ''Let's go.'' Finn grabbed Sam's shoulder. ''Yeah listen to your friend!'' ''Oh Sam by the way''... ''You did a great job on teaching Mercedes how to fuck!'' ''For a virgin you trained her well.'' ''You know that move she does when she wraps her legs around you.'' ''The way she clinches her thighs around your dick!'' ''God...I'm busting a nut. ''Just thinking about it!'' Sam eyes went dark. He blacked out. Justin face was bloody. As he gasped for air. Sam had his hands around Justin's nick. ''Dude let him go!'' ''You're going to kill him!'' Finn trying to loosen the grip Sam had on Justin's neck. It took Finn along with Justin friends to hold Sam down. Justin crawled away. Wheezing for air. Justin friends grabbed him. Escorting him off the court. ''Dude what the fuck?!'' ''If that jackass decides to call the cops.'' ''You could be arrested!'' Finn in a panic. Sam wasn't listening to Finn at this point. Getting up he walked off the court. ''Hey...where the hell are you going?!'' Finn shouted. Sam kept walking. Getting in his car. Sam's anger erupting like a volcano. Just thinking about Justin and Mercedes. ''She fucking slept with him?!'' ''He touched her!'' Sam was not in his right mind. ''No!'' ''She's going to explain this shit to me!'' ''Right now!'' He said. Pulling off in his call. Heading for the college campus. Mercedes self esteem was at an all time low. Sleeping with Justin was a huge mistake last night. Deciding to not go to her classes. Mercedes spent the whole day in her bed depressed. She had broken down earlier in the morning. Confessing to Santana that her and Justin had sex. Santana told Mercedes. To not beat herself up over it. We make mistakes to learn from them. She was still in love with Sam. Mercedes hadn't had time to herself to truly heal. Santana to Mercedes she wasn't here to judge. Only to listen and comfort. Mercedes loved and appreciated Santana. For her unconditional friendship,love,understanding. After Santa had left for her classes. Mercedes cried herself to sleep thinking about Sam.
Sam was in a rage. He knocked on Mercedes dorm door. ''I know she's fucking home!'' ''Mercedes open the fucking door!'' He shouted. Other students that lived in the dormitory building were staring.''What the fuck are y'all looking at?!'' Sam shouting at on lookers. Mercedes was jolted out of her sleep. From Sam beating on her door like a mad man. Mercedes taking a deep breath. She opened the door. ''Tell me now!'' ''Did you fuck him?!'' Sam demanding an answer. ''Sam!'' Mercedes glared at him in anger. She didn't want her neighbors to know her personal business. The video was more than enough. People already knew too much about her already. Mercedes grabbed Sam arms pulling him inside her dorm. ''Well...answer the fucking question!'' Sam was on fire. He wanted to hear her say it. Because,if Mercedes said it. It was true. ''Yes...I did sleep with Justin.'' ''I made a mistake.'' ''I was hurt.'' ''I'm still hurting.'' Mercedes confessed crying. Sam shook his head. ''Out of all the guys on this campus.'' ' 'You slept with the one dude I fucking hate!'' ''Well congrats.'' ''You wanted to hurt me.'' ''You did it.'' ''You got you're revenge.'' ''I'm done.'' ''I'm done fighting for you.'' ''I'm done attempting to get you back!'' Sam turned his back walking to the door. Mercedes ran after him. Grabbing his hand. Sam pushed her away. ''I don't want you anymore!'' ''Goodbye Mercedes.'' Sam hissed. Mercedes broke down. She wanted to die. Curling up in a ball. On her living room floor she cried. Santana came home. Finding Mercedes curled up on the floor. She told her that everything would be fine. Sam didn't mean it. He was just hurt. Santana heart ached for her friend. She was tired of seeing her crying over Sam Evans.
Later on that night. Sam finally calmed down. He was down with Mercedes. Well that's what he told himself. Yeah the bet was fucked up. He knew that there was a lot of making up to Mercedes. There were a lot of things he needed to do. Sam was willing to do any and everything. To get her to trust him again. But sleeping with the enemy. That was it. Sam didn't want anything to do with her. Even if his heart and mind. Was still stuck on Mercedes Jones. Sam would deny and repress those feelings.
There was a knock at his apartment door. Sam put on a shirt answering the door. It was Santana.
''What do you want Santana?'' He was not in the mode for Santana bullshit.
''Look Sam.'' ''You did her wrong.'' ''Mercedes also made a mistake.''
''It's time you two sit down a talk about y'all mistakes.'' ''I am tried of seeing my friend hurting.''
''I know you love her.'' ''It's time to put childish games aside.''
''Act like real adults.'' Santana pointed at Sam.
''Santana it's way to late for this shit.'' ''Mercedes and I are done!''
''She fucked Justin!'' ''I know I fucked up.''
''But I would never sleep with anybody.''
''Just to hurt her.'' ''Especially...somebody I fucking hate!''
Sam stomach turned just thinking about Mercedes and Justin.
''Sam grow the fuck up and be a man.'' ''Mercedes is hurting.''
'You're the only one that can make things right.''
Santana pushed Sam. Sam falling back against his apartment door.
''The longer you take to make things right.'' ''Mercedes slips away from you.''
''You may not get a second chance with her.''
Mercedes had called and texted Sam's phone all week. He wasn't responding. Sam blocked Mercedes number. At this point in his life love was a not option for him. She showed up to his apartment. Sam wouldn't open the door. Even when Mercedes broke down crying at the door. Sam held the door knob. It took everything in him to not open the door. Telling himself be strong. ''Just let her go.'' ''You don't need her.'' Sam busied himself in school work and football. Relationship and love was out the widow for now. But that didn't mean he wasn't gonna have some fun. So many woman at Sam's disposal. Boy did Sam overindulge. Sam never considered himself a player. He was always a one woman kind of guy. Maybe that was the problem. He never had time to play the field. Sam was aways in a relationship. ''Fuck that!'' ''I wanna have fun.'' No strings attached. Sam was playing a dangerous game. Ignoring your true feeling always came back to bite you in the ass. When you least expect your feeling to hit you. That's when they hit you. Sam was entertaining a group of thirsty girls. When Mercedes walked up to him. She had been trying to talk to him for a week now. ''Sam.'' ''Can I talk to you.'' ''I'm busy right now.'' He said. Not even glancing at her. Well if this is the way he wanted to play it. Mercedes wasn't gonna back down. ''I know you still have feeling for me!''
''I did the same thing you're doing right now.'' ''You can't run from your feelings Sam.''
''No matter how much You try.'' ''You'll still want me.''
''Just as much as I want you.'' Mercedes challenged Sam.
''Excuse me ladies.'' ''I'll be right back with you.''
Sam grabbed Mercedes arm pulling her to the side.
''Look Mercedes You and I are over.'' ''Any feelings that I had for you are now gone!''
''So go back to Justin.'' ''Spread your fucking legs for him.'' ''We're done!''
Sam turned his back. Walking back to the group of girls waiting for him.
Mercedes walked off crying. Sam never talked to her that way.
It hurt so bad. Maybe Sam was finally over her.
The thought of him being done with her was sickening.
One of the girls made a nasty comment about Mercedes.
Sam cussed her out. Defending Mercedes. As he walked off from the group of girls.
Sam went home. Tossing and turning in bed. He couldn't get Mercedes off his mind.
6 months... Later
''I can't believe you got me in this damn club!'' Sam rolled his eyes at Mike.
The music was too damn loud. Sam was definitely not in a party mode.
''Oh come on man!'' ''We haven't had a boys night out in a long time.''
''So let's get drunk and burn a hole in the dace floor!''
Mike handed Sam a shot. Sam shook his head. Downing the shot. His chest burned for the strong liquor.
''Woah,that had a kick to it!'' Sam grabbed another shot. Mike cheered him on.
''Santana I'm really not feeling this club thing.'' ''Can't we just go home and watch a movie.''
Mercedes followed behind Santana as they entered the club.
The music was too damn loud and drunk people were everywhere. Mercedes was already regretting leaving home.
''Absolutely not!'' ''Baby you need to let loose and work them sexy ass curves all over this dance floor.''
''Come on let's get a drink first!''
Santana grabbed Mercedes hands walking to the bar. Mercedes eyes immediately meet Sam's eyes.
There he was. ''So damn sexy.''
Wearing a black shirt,black leather jacket and blue jeans.
There she was. ''Fuck she's so sexy.'' ''If I could.'' ''I would fuck her right here.''
''In front everybody!'' ''That black dress hugging those curves.'' ''Just right.'' Sam's dick jumped in his pants.
''Well it's been a long time.'' ''Sam...Mike.'' ''How have you guys been?'' Santana spoke. She had to say something.
Mercedes and Sam just standing there staring at each other. It was awkward as hell.
''Yes,it has been a long time.'' ''Sam and I are doing great.''
''We just needed a guys not out.'' Mike also feeling awkward.
''So...Mercedes and I are gonna head to the dance floor.''
Santana pulling Mercedes to the dance floor.
Sam sat at the bar. His eyes followed Mercedes the whole time.
Mike made his way to the dance floor dancing with random girls. Sipping on ciroc and spite.
Sam was on one. Mercedes wasn't leaving this club with him fucking her tonight.
She knew he was watching her.
That's why Mercedes danced even sexier on the dance floor.
Random dudes approached Mercedes dancing with her. Yeah it pissed Sam off.
Making him jealous. Their hands touching all over her body.
She egged the dudes on grinding her ass on them. Sam smirked.
''Two can play that game Mercedes.''
Sam watched her intensely.
So random blonde decided to approach Sam. ''Perfect.'' Sam thought.
He chatted up with the blonde.
Just to see Mercedes reaction.
Oh she was mad. The way Mercedes kept looking at Sam from across the room.
If looks could kill. Sam would be dead.
Sam entertained the blonde until she got bored and left him alone.
But not before she wrote down her number on a napkin. Handing the napkin to Sam walking away.
He took the number from the random blonde. Tucking it away in his pocket. Turning back around at the bar.
Drinking is ciroc and sprite. With the biggest smirked his face.
''No...he did not!'' Mercedes left the dance for. Marching up to Sam. She tapped him hard on the shoulder.
''What do you think you're doing?!'' Sam turned around.
His face nonchalant. ''Excuse,ma'am do you have a problem?!'' Sam playing with Mercedes.
Mercedes was heated now. ''Give me the damn napkin now!''
Mercedes demanded. ''I don't know what you're talking about.''
Sam calmly spoke. ''Here have a drink.'' Sam gave Mercedes his drink walking off.
''Fucking asshole!'' Mercedes screamed at Sam over the loud music in the club. ''Hey I'm still talking to you!''
Mercedes stalked behind Sam. Sam turned the corner. Pulling Mercedes against the wall.
Attacking her lips. He had her. She fell the the trap.
They both moaned. Sam picked Mercedes up. She wrapped her legs around his waist.
Sam carried Mercedes into the men's restroom. Locking the door. Thankfully nobody was in there.
Sitting Mercedes down on the sink. She eagerly took his leather jacket off.
Grabbing his belt and pants. Sam hoisted Mercedes legs underneath his arms.
Slowly pulling her panties off. Her heels pressing against his back.
Mercedes pushed his boxers and pants down. Sam positioned himself at her entrance.
Both groaning as Sam hips went to work. It had been months.
Since either of them had sex. Sam pulled out going back in. She was still so tight.
He knew Mercedes hadn't been having sex.
Just from her being so tight.
Sam fucked her harder. ''Sam!'' She moaned. Her back hitting the restroom mirror.
''Yes call my name!'' He bite her lip. Teasing her clit. Mercedes came hard.
Her pussy was so wet. Spraying his dick with her juices. She clinched around him.
Sam pulled out. Cumming between Mercedes thighs. Shaking his head. ''I'm not finished with you!''
Sam picked Mercedes up. Her legs felt like jelly. As he turned her around. Bending Mercedes over.
''Grab the sink...baby.'' ''Hold on tight.'' He said. Sam spread Mercedes legs. Inching Mercedes black dress up above her ass.
Entering her leaking pussy. From the back. ''God!'' She screamed out. Sam fucked her from the back.
Pound after pound. Mercedes held onto both sides of the sink for dear life. Sam smacking her ass.
Reaching for her breast. He caressed and squeezed them. Sam was giving Mercedes a pleasure overload.
Mercedes felt that familiar sensation. Cumming again. Sam thrust a few more times. He came spraying Mercedes ass with his seed.
Mercedes satisfied and exhausted at the same time. Sam hands rested against the mirror. Catching his breath.
After a few minutes. Sam grabbed a handful of napkins. Wetting them with water and soap. He cleaned Mercedes thighs and ass.
She cleaned his erect manhood. Sam moaned from her touch. Grabbing her close.
''I've missed you so much.'' He finally spoke. Mercedes wrapped her arms around Sam. ''I've missed you too.''