Where did you learn to do that?
Sorry it has taken me so long. Between school, homework and other things I just can't think of things to write and time to write them. Well onto the next part…
Sam pressed the play button on her stereo and a song she had never heard before began to play. 'Cassie must have left it here.' She thought to herself. She continued to clean her house as Usher sang.
'Cause I'm so caught up
Got me feelin' it
Caught up
I'm losing control
This girl's got a hold on me
Jack watched through Sam's window as his 2IC danced around her living room. He had to admit, she was good, really good. He could have stood there forever and just watch her if it wasn't for the cold. Jack O'Neill had knocked on her door a couple of minutes before but she had the music up so loud even he could hear it! He decided to let himself in
Sam did one more twirl and the next thing she knew she was face to face with her CO.
"Sir!" She cried as she turned a deep shade of red. "Um…I was just…listening to…"
"Usher." Jack supplied.
"Excuse me?"
"Usher. The guy singing. I was with Cassie when she bought the same CD. She kept on saying how great his voice was and all about his…good looks. Made me listen to the CD all the way home!"
Sam smiled. "Sounds just like her. Uh…do you want something to drink sir?"
"Sure, do you have any Guinness?"
"You know I wouldn't invite you over General and not have a large supply of beer handy!" Sam grinned and Jack smiled back.
"Of course!"
Sam started off to her kitchen to get the drinks and Jack called after her.
"So how did you learn to dance like that?"
She once again turned a shade of red.
Sam returned a minute later with two beers. She handed one to Jack and then sat next to him on her couch. Jack thanked her and took a swig. He sat the glass on her coffee table and turned to her.
"Carter…Sam, we need to talk."
Ok knowing me it will probably be another week but I will try and write ASAP! Sorry about the short chapter.Smile!