*Many thanks to The Female Apophis and Liechtensteinerin. Guys I am
desperate need of some pictures from The Lost City Pt One and Hero Pt Two,
especially ogf the Sam and Jack hug. If anyone know where I can get some
from please email me. Thanks to all those who have helped me.*
Young Love
Chapter Seven: Dance
An hour later Jon was stood outside Sam's room waiting for her. When the door opened his jaw dropped. From the beginning he had known that she was a beautiful girl but he couldn't believe the stunning woman before him. Sam looked at him and smiled.
"Jeez Samantha you look fantastic!" he said, well aware that his voice had turned husky and that his body was reacting. He offered her his hand and she took it. When they arrived at the building Sam was struck with nervousness. Jon looked at her and breathed.
"Stunning." Sam smiled. He bent his head and kissed her very gently. She smiled brightly at him, and not wanting to scare her he said "We'll take this thing between us slowly okay. I won't rush you." He kissed her again and they walked, hand in hand, into the room.
It was gently lit and the music was soft and romantic. Jon's CO, Jake and another officer were present as the Air Force representatives. Sam made a beeline for her father, who's jaw dropped when he saw her.
"Sir's." Jon said when they arrived. Jake introduced Jon to the officer he didn't know.
"Tel, this is Lieutenant Jonathan O'Neill, Jon this is Colonel Terry Carpenter" Jon saluted the higher ranking officer who smiled and saluted back.
"Jake it looks to me like Sammie's growing up." Terry said, pulling the young woman into a hug.
Sam blushed and said "Leave off Tel."
Sam noticed Michelle make her way over so she grabbed Jon who was talking to Paul Vidrine.
"And she then...Excuse me sir I appear to be leaving" Sam pulled him away from the older men, right past a very pissed Michelle and onto the dance floor. Many of the women in the room were very jealous of the tall blond who had captured Jon's heart. They watched him closely as he lazily moved round the floor, one arm round Sam the other holding her hand up to his chest. As the evening progressed the amount of time Sam and Jon spent in each other's arms increased. Jon had also danced with Janet, which had made Sam giggle as Janet was tiny compared to Jon's 6' 4" frame. When the time came for the sit down meal Sam, Jon, Paul Vidrine, Jake Carter and Terry Carpenter, all sat together chatting with one another. The colonel's had insisted that Jon dropped their ranks for the night.
"Sam, you want my parsnips?" Jon whispered to her, when their meal arrived.
"Yeah, do you want my cabbage?" He nodded and the swap happened. Jake was watching the interaction between the two with interest and a smile on his face. When the music started again it wasn't long before they were back on the dance floor. Every time Sam and Jon had danced Michelle had scowled, that was up until one of the guys in her class came up to her and started touching her up. They left halfway through the dance performing a tonsillectomy on each other. Jon had been the prefect gentleman all evening. Halfway through one of their dances Sam suddenly spoke up.
"Jon. My Dad likes you so; he asked me if you wanted to stay with us over Christmas. He wants to know so that he can get a room sorted out for you."
"Sam I'd love to come. Thank you" He kissed her softly on the lips to say thanks. Jake saw this and bristled a little but knew that Jon would never push Sam into the relationship that was starting between them. He smiled as Jon laughed at something Sam had said.
"Hey Sam, what do you do if an Irishman throws a pin at you?" He asked
"I have no idea."
"Run like hell the grenade's between his teeth. What do you do if and Irishman throws a grenade at you?" he asked a second time
"Pull the pin out and chuck it back" Both of them laughed at the jokes, but Sam scolded him gently.
"Jonathan O'Neill, what's an Irishman like you doing saying that" Jon just smiled at her and kissed the top of her head. They continued to dance for most of the night, only pausing to get a drink or when Charlie came up and apologized to them both, before kidnapping Sam and dancing with her. Sam had danced with all three colonels, Jon, Charlie and Daniel.
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I want to thank everyone who has reviewed my work. I can only apologize for the rest of my life at the delay in getting my work up. I want to point out that it is my fault. I am in my final yr at school and we rely heavily on a thing called coursework. It is pure hell when you have two pieces in for the next day and you still have a load of it to do!!!! If I don't update it is because I am revising so my exams in June. After June I should be able to get more of my story up and maybe start a new one. Thanks for all your support.
Young Love
Chapter Seven: Dance
An hour later Jon was stood outside Sam's room waiting for her. When the door opened his jaw dropped. From the beginning he had known that she was a beautiful girl but he couldn't believe the stunning woman before him. Sam looked at him and smiled.
"Jeez Samantha you look fantastic!" he said, well aware that his voice had turned husky and that his body was reacting. He offered her his hand and she took it. When they arrived at the building Sam was struck with nervousness. Jon looked at her and breathed.
"Stunning." Sam smiled. He bent his head and kissed her very gently. She smiled brightly at him, and not wanting to scare her he said "We'll take this thing between us slowly okay. I won't rush you." He kissed her again and they walked, hand in hand, into the room.
It was gently lit and the music was soft and romantic. Jon's CO, Jake and another officer were present as the Air Force representatives. Sam made a beeline for her father, who's jaw dropped when he saw her.
"Sir's." Jon said when they arrived. Jake introduced Jon to the officer he didn't know.
"Tel, this is Lieutenant Jonathan O'Neill, Jon this is Colonel Terry Carpenter" Jon saluted the higher ranking officer who smiled and saluted back.
"Jake it looks to me like Sammie's growing up." Terry said, pulling the young woman into a hug.
Sam blushed and said "Leave off Tel."
Sam noticed Michelle make her way over so she grabbed Jon who was talking to Paul Vidrine.
"And she then...Excuse me sir I appear to be leaving" Sam pulled him away from the older men, right past a very pissed Michelle and onto the dance floor. Many of the women in the room were very jealous of the tall blond who had captured Jon's heart. They watched him closely as he lazily moved round the floor, one arm round Sam the other holding her hand up to his chest. As the evening progressed the amount of time Sam and Jon spent in each other's arms increased. Jon had also danced with Janet, which had made Sam giggle as Janet was tiny compared to Jon's 6' 4" frame. When the time came for the sit down meal Sam, Jon, Paul Vidrine, Jake Carter and Terry Carpenter, all sat together chatting with one another. The colonel's had insisted that Jon dropped their ranks for the night.
"Sam, you want my parsnips?" Jon whispered to her, when their meal arrived.
"Yeah, do you want my cabbage?" He nodded and the swap happened. Jake was watching the interaction between the two with interest and a smile on his face. When the music started again it wasn't long before they were back on the dance floor. Every time Sam and Jon had danced Michelle had scowled, that was up until one of the guys in her class came up to her and started touching her up. They left halfway through the dance performing a tonsillectomy on each other. Jon had been the prefect gentleman all evening. Halfway through one of their dances Sam suddenly spoke up.
"Jon. My Dad likes you so; he asked me if you wanted to stay with us over Christmas. He wants to know so that he can get a room sorted out for you."
"Sam I'd love to come. Thank you" He kissed her softly on the lips to say thanks. Jake saw this and bristled a little but knew that Jon would never push Sam into the relationship that was starting between them. He smiled as Jon laughed at something Sam had said.
"Hey Sam, what do you do if an Irishman throws a pin at you?" He asked
"I have no idea."
"Run like hell the grenade's between his teeth. What do you do if and Irishman throws a grenade at you?" he asked a second time
"Pull the pin out and chuck it back" Both of them laughed at the jokes, but Sam scolded him gently.
"Jonathan O'Neill, what's an Irishman like you doing saying that" Jon just smiled at her and kissed the top of her head. They continued to dance for most of the night, only pausing to get a drink or when Charlie came up and apologized to them both, before kidnapping Sam and dancing with her. Sam had danced with all three colonels, Jon, Charlie and Daniel.
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I want to thank everyone who has reviewed my work. I can only apologize for the rest of my life at the delay in getting my work up. I want to point out that it is my fault. I am in my final yr at school and we rely heavily on a thing called coursework. It is pure hell when you have two pieces in for the next day and you still have a load of it to do!!!! If I don't update it is because I am revising so my exams in June. After June I should be able to get more of my story up and maybe start a new one. Thanks for all your support.