"Someone's coming to see you," Sam suddenly said, as he held me in his arms.
"Who?" I asked him, confused and tired.
"Unfortunately, that's not my place to say. But just no that whatever happens, I'll always be by your side, I will never let you out of my sight again, I shouldn't of listened to Billy... we could have been together since October!" He says regretfully.
"All that matters is we are here now, I wish I'd never met them, and I don't understand Uncle Billy's motives, but I'm glad my mind feels slightly clearer," I say to him, closing my eyes as I snuggle into his body heat. Surprised by how comfortable I felt with him.
Suddenly the door opens, and a wave of something washes over me. A low growl breaks the silence and suddenly Sam's chest rumbles.
"I know your not sleeping, Isabella." I poke one eye open and it's like my own eyes are staring right back at me. My other eye opened and I am pretty sure I'm not seeing things when I thought that.
"You are safe now," he said handing me coffee and the traitorous tears started to flow.
"How do you know my name?" I asked him.
"I named you," he told me simply, and my eyes blinked, suddenly feeling very confused. Sam shifted as I sat up straighter, as I look into the eyes of this stranger who has the same colour eyes as me.
"How?" I asked genuinely confused and feeling a little stupid for asking, but it's the first thing that fell out of my mouth, as my mind processed what he just said.
"Your mother never told you or Charlie, did she? Though I know Charlie Swan isn't a stupid man... the only reason Sam isn't having his arm ripped off right now, is because I know you also have been told of our little secret."
"Uh, how did you hear all of that?" I ask feeling extra confused after he gave me all this new information, to process. I would be lying if I never felt or thought that I never had a real child-parent-like bond with Charlie. It's why I've always struggled to relate to him as Dad, when I've been around him, and takes an awful lot of effort to say it and not his name, I felt bad every time.
"You were named after my grandmother, and your mother's mother, you aren't a Swan Isabella, you are Isabella Marie Lahote. And I'm glad I found you when I did, I was on my way back from having finally found your bloody mother in Arizona, she isn't an easy person to be found when she doesn't want to be. As for how I have heard everything. Sam obviously hasn't told you it all yet... we have over-sensitive hearing even in our human forms. I'm sorry your mother never told you the truth Isabella, I've been searching for you for a long time." I think my jaw dropped, I'm not one hundred percent sure.
"Uhh..." I'm not sure what happened after that, when I woke up again, Sam was there by my side but the man claiming to be my father wasn't.
"Was I dreaming?" I ask.
"No, you weren't, everything is very real," he said his leg wrapped around mine, tightened as did his arm, between my breasts. "We are at my place. Terrance and Paul are coming around tomorrow evening with Billy and the elders." He told me.
"What happened when I blacked out?" I asked him, realising I'm also still in my panties and bra.
"Shit hit the fan big time. Terrance told me to take you to mine, but no funny business." I blushed.
"What if I want to?" I ask innocently, feeling him between my butt cheeks. Sam stayed silent after that for a while, his thumb moving over my breast in circles, I'm not sure if he even realises he's doing it.
"I have waited so long to have you in my arms, Bella. My biggest regret is not kidnapping you after we realised how deeply involved with the Cullens had dragged you into their world. They had no right to do that, you were innocent and didn't deserve what they've done. I'm also rather angry with Billy, I shouldn't have allowed him to have so much influence over me, just because he's your godfather. Then maybe you wouldn't of had those scars on your wrist, which one did it?" He asked moving his hand to hold my wrist and brings it to his lips.
"They never told you?" I ask him, surprised.
"No, it was very vague, but we can also smell a lie."
She then told him about James, Laurent, and Victoria. The chase, and when she thought they'd kidnapped her mother at the ballet studio. James bitting her, Edward sucking the venom out of her body. Dying and coming back to life, she let it all out, and it felt good to talk to someone who knows about all of this and this life. She'd kept it bottled in for so long, all the lies.
Sam surprised her by his next move and turned her around so he could lay onto of her, and it felt so good, so natural. His lips met hers, in a passionate kiss, and she found her arms move on their own as they wrapped around his neck, her legs made more room for him to.
"Fuck, you're making this harder for me, aren't you?" Sam whispered against my lips when they needed to breathe. He pushes his hips into mine and I moan, as I feel more of him, and it feels amazing.
His lips are back on my own, and I feel more confident and roll my hips, making him groan, my hands move from the tangle they'd made through his hair, down his arms and back, then in between us. I had always wanted to do this with him, but he never let me. So in a way, I was kind of testing the waters with Sam doing this.
Everything changed after a few strokes feeling him pulsing beneath my hand. My bra and panties were quick to disappear and it was like he'd turned into a wild animal as his lips and tongue are everywhere, the growly noises he was also making and I didn't even know I could make some of the sounds coming out of my mouth.
When his tongue touched me down there for the first time, I lost all control over anything and it felt like I am floating on a cloud, as his fingers enter me for the first time. I'm surprised I haven't pulled any of his hair out. As I came, I'm sure I saw stars flash in my vision as I screamed his name in pure bliss, as this incredible feeling ran through my body, he put his dick to my entrance as I sort of came down and, I looked up through my eyelashes at him, wondering what he was waiting for. He leaned down, and captured my lips in a gentle kiss, resting his forehead against my own.
"Are you sure you want to do this now?" He asked me. I wrapped my legs around his arse holding him in place.
"Don't you dare stop Samual," I told him, in a firm tone, and his lips crushed mine as he slid all the way in.
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