This story takes place after series 4 episode 7 when Sam goes on an aid mission to Columbia. Cassie waits for Sam at his house late at night and tells him that she would love him like each day were her last.
I don't own Good Witch or the characters but I love how cute Cassie and Sam are and like to explore their relationship.
"Sam, why don't you come over for a late breakfast whenever you are ready tomorrow? I asked Tara to cover for me at the store so I can spend the rest of the day with you." Cassie had missed Sam so much whilst he was away helping in the disaster zone in Columbia. She didn't think she could stand the worry if he went away again. "That would be great," replied Sam. "I really need to take a shower and get to bed, I'm exhausted after my flight." Cassie gave Sam a final kiss goodbye, "You go ahead, I'll let myself out." Cassie headed towards the front door but just as she was about to open it she realised she really didn't want to be away from Sam tonight. She wanted to feel him by her side and know he was safe. Cassie walked down the hallway towards Sam's bedroom, she could hear that he was already in the shower "Mmm, Sam in the shower..." she thought to herself as she went to sit on his bed. Then she realised that Sam had the the door to the bathroom slightly agar, Cassie bit her lip as she saw Sam's wet torso emerge from the shower. She blushed and looked away, but couldn't help stealing another glance.
A few minutes later Sam emerged from the bathroom, cleanly shaven with a towel wrapped around his waist. Cassie had removed her jeans and sweater and was wearing just a black lace trimmed camisole and lace panties under Sam's soft grey duvet. "Hey, I thought you went home," Sam exclaimed, obviously surprised to see Cassie in his bed. "I was going to, but..." Cassie was embarrassed "I just really needed to be near you tonight. I know you're tired, I won't keep you awake. Promise." Sam went to his closet then reappeared wearing a pair of blue checked lounge shorts then he slid into the bed next to her, Cassie snuggled into him with her arm over his chest. Sam held her. It felt really good to hold her like this. In his bed. He also realised that she was wearing very little, he could feel his skin against hers. Suddenly he didn't feel tired anymore. "Ok, but don't go making promises you can't keep." Cassie was about to protest when Sam kissed her. Soft at first then more passionate, his hands moved up Cassie's body starting at her hips, then up under her camisole towards her breasts. Sam broke the kiss for a moment to look into Cassie's eyes to see if was ok. She smiled at him and pulled the thin material over her head and threw it onto the floor. Sam stared at her for a second then returned his kiss. Sam continued to move his hands up to cup Cassie's breasts, when he bowed his head to take her nipple in his mouth, Cassie gave a little gasp.
When Cassie has decided to stay the night she wasn't expecting this to happen, she was hoping, but she thought Sam was too tired. She hasn't been touched this way since before her husband, Jake, had died. She had forgotten what it felt like. Sam's hand slid lower and it shocked her out of her reverie. Cassie let out a gentle groan as Sam's expert fingers slid inside her. He could feel her excitement as Cassie reached out to touch him. "Hmmm, that feels amazing," he whispered, Cassie bit her lip as Sam's explorations deepened. "Sam," she pleaded, her desire evident in her burning eyes, "Make love to me." Sam had been dying for Cassie to utter those words to him from the moment he had met her and he was only too happy to oblige. He slid down his shorts and dropped them on to the floor. Sam moved towards her, but Cassie put her hands against his chest and pushed him down on to the bed. She then straddled him and took him inside her whist staring into Sam's eyes. They both let out a sigh, then Cassie began to grind gently on top of Sam.
Sam was surprised, really surprised by the events of the whole night. Finding Cassie waiting for him when he got home, curled up on his couch. He liked finding her there, in his space. Then finding her in his bed when he thought she'd gone home. If he didn't know better he'd say he was dreaming, Sam had thought about making love to Cassie enough times to realise he wasn't dreaming this time. Sam put his arm around Cassie and flipped her onto her back. He kissed her deeply and began thrusting, Cassie gasped as her orgasm began to build. Sam continued and he could feel Cassie starting to climax which pushed him over the edge. They came together, both breathing heavily. Sam removed his weight from Cassie and she snuggled into him. "Wow, that was amazing! I certainly wasn't expecting that when I walked through my door tonight." Cassie smiled, " Me neither" she replied. "I love you Sam," Sam held her a little tighter and kissed her forehead "I love you forever," he replied. They cuddled together happy in their bubble and fell into a satisfied sleep.
Cassie awoke first the next morning, she turned over and watched Sam sleep for a few minutes. She knew she needed to get up, she needed to prepare breakfast for her family and the guests at Grey House. Cassie took one last look at Sam and slipped out of the bed. "Where are you going?" Sam grabbed her hand and pulled Cassie towards him for a kiss. "I've got to get home, as much as I'd love to stay here all day with you." Sam watched Cassie get dressed first putting on her black lace bra and panties, she looked around for her camisole. "I think you threw it over there in the throes of passion," he teased pointing towards to door with a cheeky smile. Cassie blushed and went to collect it, putting it on then pulling on her skinny jeans and sweater. "Can I still come over for breakfast?" Sam asked. "Of course, I'll wait and we can eat together. I'll even make you some real coffee." Sam smiled "real coffee? I must have done something right." Cassie blushed again "Yes you did," and gave him a little wink. Sam pulled Cassie in for one last kiss then she left to find her boots and coat in the living room.
A few minutes later Cassie quietly unlocked the back door of Grey House, she tip-toed up the back staircase towards her bedroom. She felt like a teenager sneaking in after being out all night, her teenage daughter did not need to know what she'd been doing, or her cousin Abigail for that matter. Cassie silently opened the door to her room and breathed a sigh of relief. It will be so much easier when she and Sam are married and don't need to sneak around. Cassie went to her bathroom to take a shower and get ready for the day. But as she stood under the water she couldn't help but think of Sam and what they had gotten up to the night before. The way he had touched her and made her his. Suddenly there was a knock at her bedroom door "Mom, can I borrow your ring with the green stone" Grace called.
"Yes, of course honey," Cassie answered, "Just come in and get it." She realised she'd better get a move on and finished her shower and went to get dressed.
Downstairs in the kitchen Abigail and George were already getting breakfast ready for the the guests. "Finally up then?" Abigail asked with a smirk.
"Yes, sorry. I must have overslept" Cassie answered sheepishly.
"Hmmm, I'll bet," said Abigail, then she came up to her and whispered "I saw you sneak in early this morning. Good time at Sam's huh?" Cassie blushed bright red. At that moment Sam came through the back door. "Hi Sam, you must be happy to be home," Abigail quipped, "Reeeaaally happy," he shot a look at Cassie who was still blushing.
Sam breezed in, "I didn't think you'd be over for another couple of hours" said Cassie.
"Well I couldn't wait to see you" Sam replied giving her an 'appropriate in front of the family' kiss. George, oblivious to Cassie and Abigail 's exchange, greeted Sam warmly. "Good to see you Sam, I'm glad you're back. Cassie was a nervous wreck the whole time you were away. Oh by the way we had a guest arrive pretty late last night." Sam wondered why George was telling him this, until the guest walked into the kitchen. "Hi Sam." It was his ex-wife Linda...