Hey Guys here is another update, my MUSE to finish this is strong, it might be done by the end of the month who knows lol but still I love the reviews and thank you guys as always for the love. Stay blessed in these times and remember to review.
Sam made his way home still contemplating what his mother and Artie said. He wanted to see the best in Quinn, he felt he owed it to her, but if everyone could see he was getting played but him, then how could he believe her. Opening the door he walked into the house trying to find the best solution to his problem. The moment she heard the door open, Quinn jumped out of her seat and to the front door. Everything was working beautifully for her. Mercedes was gone, and Sam was there to be a father to her child, now she just had to put her final plan in motion.
Getting him drunk worked the first time, so it should again.
"Sammy hi! We had a pretty good day."
"Thats good." Sam said walking past her.
She frowned. "Don't you want to feel Sammy Jr.? He always starts kicking when you come home."
Sam went towards his office not stopping his stride. "Quinn I have some things to take care of I will later okay?"
She moved in front of him stopping him in his tracks. "You look tense and tired. Why don't we fix daddy a drink and you can relax while I order us something for dinner?"
Sam looked at her and shook his head. "You know for someone who is supposed to be on bedrest you are doing a lot."
"Making a drink and ordering food is nothing. Besides i spent all day in bed I am tired of laying down, we need to work out the nursery I saw a bunch of things that we could get. Its so great that he is not gonna have to want for anything."
Sam cocked an eyebrow, she just gave him his in. "Quinn you do know that you living here is just until the baby comes right?"
She bit her tongue for a moment. "I know but I can't raise a child there its a place for singles they don't allow children, and so when I went by to get some of my things they kicked me out. I have no place to go Sam and I didn't want to tell you because I didn't want you to feel like you had to let me stay here. I never want myself or our child to be a burden,"
"Uh huh." Sam went inside his office knowing she would follow. "What exactly do you think is going on here between us?"
"I don't know I mean we are sleeping in separate beds but I am hoping with all the chats and things we are going through it is bringing us closer together."
Sam nodded. "I am glad you feel that way Quinn."
She beamed. "Yes, I mean we are a family and we need to stick together. And who knows what the future might bring for us."
"I know like marriage and more kids right?"
"Yes! Of course."
Sam nodded putting his hands together. "Well should the DNA test come back that the baby is mines I don't see a problem with that."
"DNA?"
"Well Quinn its just to get everyone off my back you know to prove that you are telling the truth."
"Sam I doubt that would be necessary once the baby comes out looking like you, there will be no doubt." Quinn smiled confidently. She knew there would be no doubt that the baby was Sam's she covered all her basis. The moment she decided she wanted Sam back she set everything in motion. Going to the fertility clinic and getting inseminated was a stroke of genius. She found a donor who damn well could be Sam's twin. They had identical everything except DNA. But when that child comes out looking like Sam she figured she would be safe. She was banking on Sam being so happy she gave him, his first child that he jump down that isle and the DNA would be a thing of the past. She couldn't wait for that $300,000 wedding to happen. She had everything set. All she needed was Sam's credit card to make it happen.
Sam clapped his hands together. "I am so glad you are confident and I mean this all sounds good we just will need to find a place to find another place to live."
"We? Oh Sam of course. I always thought this place was too small to raise a family. I mean 5 bedrooms, come on we would have no space and I know you don't want to give up your office or media room."
"Quinn you misunderstand me. I lost my job today. Thats why I was upset. I have money saved and once I sale this house we will be okay until I get back on my feet. We will just have to make a lifestyle change. That is should the DNA test come back that the baby is mines."
Quinn's smile faded. "Wait what?"
Sam nodded. "I am broke, no job and honestly I don't know I am thinking maybe I can just stay home. I mean you make good money and if we budget right we can make this happen."
"Budget? Me support you? Sam i figured we could hire a nanny and I could stop working."
"Well we can't afford that. Man this is gonna be great I mean I heard about this discount food store and i can learn how to cook."
"Hell no! I am sorry but I will not be your...your… your sugar mama!"
"Quinn its just for 5 or so years. I will start working again once he goes to school."
Sam pulled out his notebook. "Now I am going to have to sell all my cars and we are gonna have to trade your Convertible in, you can't drive a kid like that. We can live off of a used minivan to start."
"Sam! I said no! This doesn't work for me, I didn't go through all this just to have to take care of you!"
"Quinn we are in this together. Who knows, being broke and living in a two bedroom apartment will bring us closer."
Quinn laughed as she stood. She walked out of the room and Sam followed her. "Where are you going? Are you packing. That's a good idea we should get a jumpstart on that."
"Sam, I am not doing this. I am sorry but I can't be with you."
"What?"
"I am not gonna take care of a grown ass man. Do you know how many men are dying to be mines? And you like I am gonna slum it in some 2 bedroom apar- apart- God I can't even say it. So no thank you."
"But what about our son?"
"What about him?"
Quinn shook her head. "Yeah forget him, its not like you can afford to take care of him now can you?" She sighed. "Maybe Brody will believe its his but the baby is just blonde like me." she mumbled under her breath.
"Quinn you are on bedrest I can't risk you losing my child."
"Ugh just shut the hell up okay? The baby isn't yours and I am not even on bedrest! God I knew you were gullible but its just too damn easy. You are broke! I don't need you, did you really think I was gonna sit around and go from a house like this to an apartment? No! I'd live on my own taking care of myself and this child alone before I take care of a worthless peice of man who can't even hold down a damn job!"
Sam saw red at her confession, not only had she lied and been lying to him but he lost Mercedes because of her. As she kept talking he balled his fist praying to God for the strength not to knock Quinn the hell out. He looked at her and took a deep breath.
"You have 10 minutes to get your shit and get the hell out of my house."
"Ha your house? Your broke ass I will buy this house just so I can be the one to kick your ass out."
Sam laughed. "Oh Quinn, i just remember I wasn't fired. I mean I do own have the company, if you paid attention to anything or anyone other than yourself you would have learned that two weeks ago. You are down to 8 minutes cause I can't stand looking at your ass."
Her mouth hung open and he could see her mind trying to find a way back in. He held up his hand as she started walking towards him.
"Don't you even think about touching me again. I am changing the locks the code, I am taking my home and my life back. You are an evil manipulating bitch and you better pray to God I can get the woman I love back because if I can't, and hear me very well when I say this. Ain't no rock you can hide under, no shelter you can find to stop the war i will rage on you."
He took some joy in the utter devastation he saw on her face and the fact that she was now realizing how screwed she was. He wasn't done with her not by a long shot but he had pressing matters to attend too.
Going to his phone he called security and asked them to please come escort Quinn off his premises, that they could let themselves in if he didn't answer the door. And to call a locksmith to be there within the next half an hour to change the keys, and the lock code on his gate. Then he went to his room and began packing as he called Artie and told him he would be out of the office for the week.
Artie was more than thrilled to cover for Sam, after shouting "I told you so" over and over again for about two minutes. Sam could feel the smug look on his face. About five minutes into the packing he heard Quinn yelling she had more time and laughed as a few minutes later he heard her screaming about her box being open and contents spilling on the ground.
An hour later after he made sure his house was taken care of, he called his maid to make sure everything "Quinn" was out the house before he returned, he could have sworn he heard her praise dancing when he told her Quinn was gone, the locks and gate code were changed. And security was made aware that if Quinn ever stepped foot on his property again she should be arrested for trespassing.
He tried to keep his focus on what mattered right now, he could only pray that groveling would work, Mercedes was highly upset and something told him, just a simple apology wouldn't cut it, but he also knew he couldn't go over the top. He needed a plan, he needed help getting back the woman that he loved. He couldn't go to Santana, she was seeing Red the moment Sam broke Mercedes heart. So he optd to text Kurt. Kurt was just as angry as Santana but he knew Sam was serious, after confirming with Artie what had happened with Quinn he was willing to help. He told Sam how miserable Mercedes was and how he felt they did need to talk, even if Mercedes didn't take him back, they still had things to work out. He got the same feeling from Kurt he did with his mother. After a few more minutes of Sam groveling, he gave Sam the number of a friend of his. Tana's and Mercedes who lived in Baltimore.
Checking the time he decided he had enough time to call their friend and beg for help. The phone rang and after a few he was met with an unfamiliar voice but a knowing tone.
"Let me guess, this is the Sam, Kurt begged me to talk to and you need my help?"
"Yes, please can we talk?"
TBC...
Okay so I know you were looking forward to some Samcedes, but Sam was so pissed he took over the entire chapter. Next up Sam begging for forgiveness and finding out he is still going to be a father.
