Chapter Two
'Oh my god' thought Nik as he looked at the woman in his arms. She was so gorgeous, he wanted nothing more then to pull her into a kiss, and by the smoldering desire in her eyes, she wanted nothing more then him to do that also. But he couldn't, this was his Uncle's woman. That thought made him laugh. This woman would never be anyone's woman. She had he own free will and no one would ever break that. "Um.......Ms. Marks I am really sorry," he helped the one get her balanced and made sure she was not hurt by raking his eyes down her length, but as he did he knew it was not for inspection of her body. He was admiring her, her curves, her breast, firm and round.
When Samantha felt his eyes on her she felt like she was wearing the most daring lingerie, not her most comfortable suit she own. It was black with lilac pinstripes going down the pants and over coat and under the coat she was wearing a lilac camisole. Her boots had 3-inch heels, making her 5'3'' form to a 5'6''. "It was my fault....Mr. Cassidine. I am such a klutz," she said.
"It's okay, um don't worry about it," he said now all he had to do was make sure Mr. Buddy didn't start to make appearance. He looked at his Uncle, "I have to go meet Lucky. I'll try to get back in time for dinner," he gave Ms. Marks and his uncle a smile and left the room. He had never been so grateful to leave a room. You could almost slice the sexual tension between the two of them with a knife.
Samantha watched his retreating backside, damn the man was built. His ass, nice and firm, his back looked toned under the light silk shirt and those forearms. She had always had a weakness for forearms. He had some of the best she had ever seen. She heard some one clear his throat. Stefan was looking at her with that ever presence frown, "If you are going to pretend to be my lover then I think you should not be appraising my nephew," she looked him over and sighed in dissatisfaction.
"I would rather be his lover, " she grabbed her overnight bag and walked down the hall.
~*~
Nikolas could not get that woman out of his head, she was made to be held, and he body was so firm and soft in all the right places. He looked over in Kelly's and saw his brother sitting in at a table with a smile on his face. He walked in, he hopped lucky took his mind off Samantha, he wasn't supposed to be thinking about his Uncle woman like this. Hell she could become his aunt but he had this feeling about her. He could describe it but it was weird. Like she might be feeling the same thing, he was.
He spotted Lucky in a seat at the bar and he sat next to him. Lucky turned and gave him that smile. "Hey bro, " he said and turned back to his coffee. Lucky was so much Luke but he always denied it. He hated that sometimes they fought, but it was in their genes. He was a Cassidine and his brother a Spencer but they both had the tenderness of Laura.
"Hey," he said back as a greeting and looked at the waitress, Penny "just a coffee please.," she smiled and place it in front of him. He needed advice, maybe Lucky could provide but knowing Lucky's hate for Stefan he tell him to go for it and do Samantha but still he needed to talk to someone. "Lucky I need you advice on something."
Lucky turned and smiled at his brother, "What kind of advice."
"Love advice," well in the fuck had love come from, it was more like lust, sure in the hell not love.
"The Price needs love advice," Lucky said in a teasing tone.
"Yes, um Stefan had a lover while he was away," Lucky made a face at the thought and Nikolas had to hold back a laugh. "and now she is here, her name is Samantha Marks. Lucky I'm kind of feeling attract to her," he finish on a sigh.
"Then go for it," he said with a wicked grin.
He knew that Lucky would have said something like that. Maybe he should just go for it, maybe one time with her would satsfiy his need, maybe get her out of his head but it might hury his Uncle and that was something that he wouldn't do. So he had to stay away from her, stay far away from her.
~*~
Samantha went to her room and sat on her bed. 'How in the hell am I supposed to play the lover to Stefan when I want his Nephew," she thought to herself. She wanted to call John and tell him to do this case, but it wouldn't work. Then she thought about how there was he had not sent her a e- mail on the plane and began to worry again.
He always had been ready to give her info on any case but now he seemed late. That was not him. Something most had gone wrong. She picked her cell phone up and dailed his number. She let it ring until she got his voice mail then she hung up. "Dammit where is he," she muttered to herself. He always answered her phone. She put her phone in her hip pocket and went to the hallway. She needed to Stefan she had to go to greece now. That it couldn't wait.
'Oh my god' thought Nik as he looked at the woman in his arms. She was so gorgeous, he wanted nothing more then to pull her into a kiss, and by the smoldering desire in her eyes, she wanted nothing more then him to do that also. But he couldn't, this was his Uncle's woman. That thought made him laugh. This woman would never be anyone's woman. She had he own free will and no one would ever break that. "Um.......Ms. Marks I am really sorry," he helped the one get her balanced and made sure she was not hurt by raking his eyes down her length, but as he did he knew it was not for inspection of her body. He was admiring her, her curves, her breast, firm and round.
When Samantha felt his eyes on her she felt like she was wearing the most daring lingerie, not her most comfortable suit she own. It was black with lilac pinstripes going down the pants and over coat and under the coat she was wearing a lilac camisole. Her boots had 3-inch heels, making her 5'3'' form to a 5'6''. "It was my fault....Mr. Cassidine. I am such a klutz," she said.
"It's okay, um don't worry about it," he said now all he had to do was make sure Mr. Buddy didn't start to make appearance. He looked at his Uncle, "I have to go meet Lucky. I'll try to get back in time for dinner," he gave Ms. Marks and his uncle a smile and left the room. He had never been so grateful to leave a room. You could almost slice the sexual tension between the two of them with a knife.
Samantha watched his retreating backside, damn the man was built. His ass, nice and firm, his back looked toned under the light silk shirt and those forearms. She had always had a weakness for forearms. He had some of the best she had ever seen. She heard some one clear his throat. Stefan was looking at her with that ever presence frown, "If you are going to pretend to be my lover then I think you should not be appraising my nephew," she looked him over and sighed in dissatisfaction.
"I would rather be his lover, " she grabbed her overnight bag and walked down the hall.
~*~
Nikolas could not get that woman out of his head, she was made to be held, and he body was so firm and soft in all the right places. He looked over in Kelly's and saw his brother sitting in at a table with a smile on his face. He walked in, he hopped lucky took his mind off Samantha, he wasn't supposed to be thinking about his Uncle woman like this. Hell she could become his aunt but he had this feeling about her. He could describe it but it was weird. Like she might be feeling the same thing, he was.
He spotted Lucky in a seat at the bar and he sat next to him. Lucky turned and gave him that smile. "Hey bro, " he said and turned back to his coffee. Lucky was so much Luke but he always denied it. He hated that sometimes they fought, but it was in their genes. He was a Cassidine and his brother a Spencer but they both had the tenderness of Laura.
"Hey," he said back as a greeting and looked at the waitress, Penny "just a coffee please.," she smiled and place it in front of him. He needed advice, maybe Lucky could provide but knowing Lucky's hate for Stefan he tell him to go for it and do Samantha but still he needed to talk to someone. "Lucky I need you advice on something."
Lucky turned and smiled at his brother, "What kind of advice."
"Love advice," well in the fuck had love come from, it was more like lust, sure in the hell not love.
"The Price needs love advice," Lucky said in a teasing tone.
"Yes, um Stefan had a lover while he was away," Lucky made a face at the thought and Nikolas had to hold back a laugh. "and now she is here, her name is Samantha Marks. Lucky I'm kind of feeling attract to her," he finish on a sigh.
"Then go for it," he said with a wicked grin.
He knew that Lucky would have said something like that. Maybe he should just go for it, maybe one time with her would satsfiy his need, maybe get her out of his head but it might hury his Uncle and that was something that he wouldn't do. So he had to stay away from her, stay far away from her.
~*~
Samantha went to her room and sat on her bed. 'How in the hell am I supposed to play the lover to Stefan when I want his Nephew," she thought to herself. She wanted to call John and tell him to do this case, but it wouldn't work. Then she thought about how there was he had not sent her a e- mail on the plane and began to worry again.
He always had been ready to give her info on any case but now he seemed late. That was not him. Something most had gone wrong. She picked her cell phone up and dailed his number. She let it ring until she got his voice mail then she hung up. "Dammit where is he," she muttered to herself. He always answered her phone. She put her phone in her hip pocket and went to the hallway. She needed to Stefan she had to go to greece now. That it couldn't wait.