A/N: Sooo we need to clear up something Mercedes is still a virgin guys. She just let her freak flag fly lol


Chapter 6

Mercedes moaned out in her sleep, whimpering as she felt a sudden arousal. It felt so real and she gripped the sheets thrusting to meet the tongue that was invading her sensitive bud. When a finger was added she arched up, eyes fluttering, she stared right into the seductive green ones.

"Oh Sam" She moaned out as he took her higher, sucking on her clit,

Sam smirked, he knew it was a risk waking her up like this, but she looked so beautiful when she slept He had gotten up to check on Izzy, she was still sleeping and he knew they only had a short window

Sam couldn't help himself when he walked back into the room, he had to have her.

Mercedes let her head fall back as she gripped his hair, whimpering at the feel of his tongue and fingers. "Please Sam! Please."

Sam smirked, slowing his actions teasing her. He released her clit with a pop. "Please what baby? You wanna cum?"

She nodded. "Yes…"

"Then say it. Say Sam make me cum."

"Sam.. please." She hissed looking at him.

He shook his head. "I need you to say the words." With how reserved she was sexually he loved seeing her let loose. For incentive he gave her one long lick from her slit to the clit, pushing two fingers back inside of her, thrusting dangerously deep as he raised an eyebrow.

Gripping the sheets she couldn't take it anymore. "Yes! Make me cum Sam. I wanna feel your fingers and your tongue please!"

Sam smirked, picking up the pace of his fingers and his tongue flicked her clit over and over taking her higher.

"I'm cu-" She couldn't finish her words as a powerful orgasm overtook her and she bit the pillow to counter her screaming.

"Shit you are the sexiest woman I have ever seen." He said crawling up her body placing kisses as he did, using his fingers to guide her through her orgasm.

"Oh...oh Sam.. that was…" he said breathlessly, needing more but afraid to get it. She leaned into him as he kissed her neck.

"You are beautiful, I don't think I could ever get enough of you." He pulled her close.

Mercedes wrapped her thigh around Sam, rubbing her body against his thigh. "I really should get up...I promised Izzy pancakes."

Sam kissed her hungrily. "It's becoming hard to resist you."

She smiled. "I feel the same way."

Sam sucked on her bottom lip. "You seem like you are still aching for release." Sam teased.

She nodded. "I am! I have never felt like this before...where I need…"

Sam moved his lips to her neck. "Need what?"

"Need more… want more."

Sam sucked at the pulse point in her neck. "Do you trust me baby?"

"Y-yes…"

"Good." He whispered marking her as his. She may fight it, she may deny him afterwards but his hickey on her neck was proof that for the moment, she belonged to him. He bit her neck, running his fingers over her sensitive nipples. "I am about to give you complete control."

"I'm not- I can't-" She hissed, running her hand through his hair.

"Don't worry, when I make love to you, and trust and believe I am gonna be your first, your last, and your only, it will be something you will never forget. Not something rushed." He said laying on his back and pulling her on top of him.

She moved to grab the sheet to cover herself but Sam stopped her. "Oh No you don't. I want to enjoy the view while we make each other cum."

She bit her lip as Sam moved her to hover over the base of his shaft. Pulling her down she yelped as her clit touched his cock. "Oh my- Sam!"

He guided her back and forth against him. Her wetness making it easy to guide her. Her need for him making her swirl her hips for more contact.

"Shit baby work those hips on me." Sam husked out as he moved her faster. "You like that beautiful?"

"Mmmhmm…" Mercedes replied not being able to form the word yes.

Sam reached down and flicked her clit. "I can wait until i have you completely.'' Sam said feeling his own release coming on fast. "So wet...so good…"

Mercedes felt her orgasm build and move frantically on his cock chasing that high.

Sam sat up rubbing her clit faster as he sucked on her nipple.

Mercedes gripped his back, digging her nails into his skin as she came hard and Sam followed immediately after.

He laid back with her panning and breathing heavy as they both came down from their delicious high.

Mercedes ran her hands through her hair and laughed. "I can't believe we did that...again."

"Please, this morning was way hotter than last night."

Mercedes sat up pulling the sheets over her. "I need to take a quick shower."

Sam kissed her shoulder. "Let me join you."

Mercedes stood and shook her head. "No, if you do, we will never leave this room." She kissed him softly then went into the bathroom to take a quick shower.


Twenty minutes later Mercedes was in the kitchen making the pancakes when Sam walked in behind her kissing her neck.

"Sam, you can't," Mercedes said, trying to move away from him.

Sam turned her towards him. "Hey until I leave this place I say we can at least pretend it's okay for a little while longer." He nipped her bottom lip.

"But what if Izzy sees us?" She asked, nipping back at his lips.

"She's still sleeping." He said leaning in and kissing her deeply.

"Mmm." She moaned into their kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Sam pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her waist as he explored her mouth with his tongue. His hands moved down to her ass, picking her up and placing her on the kitchen island.

"Sammy…" She said, wrapping her legs around him and kiss him back, running her hands through his hair.

"Mercy?" Izzy said rubbing her eyes and walking into the kitchen just.

Sam heard Izzy and pulled away from Mercedes quickly running his hands over his face scratching his goatee. "Hey little one! Good morning."

"Daddy? What are you doing here?" She said looking from him to Mercedes. "Were you two kissin'?"

"Ah..no, she had something in her eye…" Sam lied, shooting a smile at Mercedes.

Izzy narrowed her eyes at her dad but shrugged. "Ok...Mercy did you make pancakes?"

"I was just about to when the flour got in my eye." Mercedes answered, trying to hide her blush.

"Daddy, are you joining us for breakfast?" She asked moving to hug him.

"Yep! Then we're all going to head over to church." Sam answered. "We're going to need to stop by the house before we get to the church, I don't have my suit."

Izzy smiled. "No we don't daddy...Aunt Quinn and Grandma packed it here just in case you came for breakfast! Now we can eat like a family and go to church!" She said. "Can I help set the table!"

"Sure, the plates are up there." Mercedes answered, nodding to the cabinet so Sam could help her while she finished making the pancake batter.

Sam leaned into Mercedes. "It kinda does feel like we are one happy family…" He smirked, grabbing the plates and handing them to Izzy.

"You can grab the utensils and cups." Mercedes replied ignoring what he said but she still smiled.

It didn't take long for the table to be set and for them to sit down enjoying the meal. Sam smiled listening to Izzy talk Mercedes' head off about what else she wanted to add to their act for the Thanksgiving pageant and he couldn't help but feel like everything was right.

"Are you coming to Thanksgiving with us?" Izzy asked Mercedes.

"Oh, I would love to but my family is actually coming down to spend it with me…" Mercedes answered and Izzy just sadly nodded.

"We will still see each other a few days before." Mercedes reasoned but got no response from her and Sam shot her a reassuring look.

"We have a full day anyway kiddo, you know we go visit everyone that day."

"But I wanted to at least see Mercy, she said she makes the best sweet potato pie…"

"And how would you know that?" Sam questioned.

Mercedes shrugged, taking a bite of her eggs. "Because it's the truth."

"She has no way of knowing that unless you gave her some." Sam replied, narrowing his eyes at the both of them.

"I need to turn on the curling irons so I can do our hair." Mercedes said avoiding eye contact with Sam and Izzy let out a soft giggle.

Sam smiled. "Oh you are gonna do her hair?"

"Mhm, she wanted it curled. You can use the shower in the guest room and you can go get your dress, we'll get ready in my room." Mercedes replied smiling when Izzy nodded excitedly before running off to grab her dress.


Sam waited until she was out of the room before getting up and grabbing Mercedes' hand and taking her to her room. He quickly closed her door and pushed her against it before crashing his lips onto hers, kissing her deeply.

Mercedes moaned out allowing him to kiss her, but after a few moments she pulled away. "Sam...Sam we should stop…"

"I know my child, she's going to take a few minutes before actually doing what you asked her to do." Sam replied in between kisses.

"Sam...no I mean I can't do this…" She looked away from him, this was feeling way too much like a real family and she didn't realize how much she craved a family.

"What do you mean? I thought we were… I thought you felt the same. This morning, you and me and Izzy… it's the realest thing I've felt in a long time."

She moved away from him. "Please don't...Sam it's the realest thing I have felt in a long time too. And that is why we have to stop."

"Why? Because you have some stupid rating you need to keep up? You don't have to keep trying to find me a woman, I've found her and she is you!" Sam replied, shaking his head.

"It's not about my rating! God Sam, it's about the fact that I am not…"

"Why because some damn test told you that we weren't compatible?"

"No it's because I am not good enough to be a wife to you or a mother to Izzy!" She said, turning towards him with tears in her eyes. "So it's not going to work."

"So that's your hang up… when things get too real you run. I guess that test was right, I've had women run away from us before but this one hurts the most because my daughter has chosen you to be her mother already." Sam said angrily.

Mercedes stared at him for a moment, wiping her eyes and straightening out. "Sam, you and your daughter deserve everything. And I am not that person. And I am sorry if you can't see that. I am trying to save you...but you know what I gotta get ready for Church."

"Don't bother, I'll be taking my daughter to church without you." Sam replied.

"What?"

"Do us a favor and do your damn job and stay the hell away from us." Sam spat before walking out and slamming the door behind him making her jump slightly.

Mercedes reached for the door knob but stopped letting her hand fall to her side. Her mind wandered back to her mom… if the women in the family didn't marry at twenty-two any one they ended up with were cursed. It happened for her Aunt and her cousin. Mercedes couldn't put Sam and Izzy through that. No, she would let Kurt handle things from now on. But Sam was right about one thing. This hurt like hell.


Mercedes sat in her home office, wiping her eyes as she sent Marley the information about Sam. She went to close out Sam's profile but stopped seeing a photo of Sam and Izzy. She wiped her eyes, shaking her head. This was what was best. She and Sam wouldn't work.

"Mercy?" Kurt shouted rushing into Mercedes' house after getting her text to come over.

"In here." She said softly, trying not to cry.

Kurt walked into her home office and sighed when he saw her tear stained face. "Oh Mercy, what happened?" Kurt asked, wrapping her up in a tight hug.

Mercedes shook her head. "I'm fine, I just need you to get up to date on the Evans case." She said, closing her eyes.

"Evans case? You mean Sam and Izzy? I thought you were taking that case on, personally." Kurt asked.

"Well I am not doing that anymore, so I need you to take point." She said handing the folder over to him.

"What happened, Mercedes?" Kurt asked, taking the folder and putting it down.

Mercedes stood turning away from Kurt. "Nothing. I am just not doing it anymore. So just do it please."

"Mercy…"

"Leave it alone, he has a date with Rachel. Make sure he knows and then Jane will be behind her. Izzy… her pageant is the following week so I think Marley would be great after if none of those work out." Mercedes said softly.

"Okay… I have to contact Penny as well. She's still interested." Kurt said Mercedes turned her head not wanting him to see the hurt on her face because she was the reason why Penny hadn't even had a date with him yet. She knew he would fall in love with her immediately.

"Sounds great." She said, hearing the crack in the voice. "I have to run some errands so… you should go."

"Mercy me please tell me what happened?" He asked walking in front of her.

Mercedes looked at him and felt the damn break. "I love them." She said falling apart and letting the tears fall freely.

"Oh honey." Kurt pulled her into his arms and she cried in his arms for a few moments before moving away from him and wiping her eyes. "I have to get things ready for the Kirkwood Case so, just let me know if Sam-I mean if Mr. Evans needs anything."

"You shouldn't give up so easily." Kurt said.

"Give up? Kurt you said it yourself i shouldn't have gotten involved with him. I'm cursed, and you know this so how about you just do what I asked and handle his case. Please."

"That family curse is bullshit and a way for you to just push away what you really want! You think because love doesn't present itself the way you imagined that it's never going to happen but news flash! LOVE IS LITERALLY IN YOUR DAMN FACE! I will take the case but when you watch him fall in love with another woman you can only blame yourself!" Kurt said, grabbing the folder then stormed out.

Mercedes watched him and let off a scream. She stormed into her spare room and right to her punching bag not even gearing up but swinging at it over and over until she was spent and fell down to the ground until she was literally all cried out. Sam wasn't hers, Izzy wasn't hers and they would never be. She had to come to terms with that. She had to let them go. She heard her door bell and groaned not wanting to deal with anyone but when it rang again she reluctantly got up to see who was there.

"I'm coming." She shouted, wiping her face before opening the door and taking a step back when she saw who was there.


Sam had gotten the call that his date was a short brunette wearing a sweater dress that would be meeting him at the bar but as he looked around, he saw countless brunettes in sweater dresses so he looked at his messages again rereading the message.

You'll know, it'll be the one the sweater dress has a unicorn on it.

Sam chuckled at the fact that whoever she was would willingly wear anything with a unicorn on it but he was optimistic, at least he had no choice but to be.

"Excuse me, are you Sam Evans?" He heard behind him and when he turned he had to stifle his chuckle.

"I am, you must be Rachel." Sam answered, holding his hand out for her to shake which she did with a warm smile.

"Yes, it's nice to meet you."

"Please sit." Sam said, offering her a seat.

Rachel sat down and pulled out a folder. "Before we get started Ihave a few questions I need to ask to make sure you are suited to be my mate."

Sam stared at her. "You're what now?"

"My mate. Now, it says you have one daughter. Are you set with that number because as gorgeous as my offspring would be, I am not too fond of housing a child for 9 months while my career is taking off."

"And what is it you do?"

Rachel looked at him. "Questions will be answered after my portion is finished. Now. answer my question."

"I guess I used to only want Izzy but recently I have been wavering."

She shook her head writing something down. "So you don't stay true to your convictions, that is very good to know. Now how many sexual partners have you had in your lifetime and will you be willing to come with me to get a test for all and any STD's?"

Sam held up his hands. "Aren't you getting a little ahead of yourself? We barely know each other. Can't we like get a beer and play pool or something?"

"Beer? Pool?" She asked, looking disgusted.

"Yes, or can't we just talk, play 20 questions?" He asked really trying here, he needed to get his mind off of Mercedes.

"Sam look, let's just cut to the chase. You are Rich, successful and not bad to look at, you just need a few adjustments and then we can make this work."

"Adjustments?"

She nodded. "Yes, for one, you really need to have your clothing tailored; they are far too tight. And facial hair needs to be shaved. I am not kissing a wild animal. Your daughter will need to wear matching outfits with me, I assume she has blonde hair, but that is what hair dye is for."

"No!" Sam said standing.

"No?" She questioned.

"No! I tried, I really did but you are crazy and I gotta go." He threw down a $20 and walked out of the bar reaching for his phone and finding Mercedes number but stopping himself.

Getting into his car he sighed, his finger itching to dial hers. Catching sight of the name above hers he shook his head and decided to call Marley instead. He owed her a call after all.

Hello?

Uh hey, is this Marley?

Yes, it is… who's speaking?

This is Sam, we met shopping a few days ago…

Oh right! Hi, how are you?

Honestly I have been better, how are you?

I'm good actually, just grading a few papers…. Ready for the fall break. Everything okay?

Pretty sure you don't want to hear about my horrible last few days.

Nothing a beer and chips can't take care of I assume?

Pretty sure beer and chips can't fix my daughter's broken heart.

Oh no... I'm sorry to hear that. Maybe a little daddy-daughter getaway could help? That always helped me when I was younger.

Yeah that probably is needed for both of us…

There's a place upstate that my dad used to take me, it has horses and campsites… you should check it out.

Thanks I think I will. You know my day really sucked but you made it better

Well I'm happy I could do that for you.

I should let you get back to grading papers but umm maybe i can call you again sometime

Or you can ask me to dinner.

I want too but I am kinda busy until after thanksgiving and I don't want to make you wait that long

Then I expect a call after Thanksgiving.

And I expect a yes.

You have a good night and hug your little girl extra tight.

I will, sweet dreams.

Sweet dreams.

Sam hung up the phone and sighed, staring at it still tempted to call Mercedes but also really glad he called Marley, maybe he didn't need Matchmaking anymore.


Sooo... they both tripping... I mean Mercedes more than Sam but still! Tora and I will be taking a MINI and I do mean MINI break to finish up Poker but we'll be posting Chapter 7 of this later this evening to hold you guys over cause Chapter 7 is JUICY!