Someone like you

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"I think he is wiped out." Jason said to Sam as she walked out of Justin's bedroom quietly closing the door behind her as she looked up at him.

"Yeah, he definitely needs a nap, Then again so do I." She said while she stifled a yawn.

"Why don't you lay down for a little bit, Michael and I don't have to eat right now, in fact I would like to run to the store and grab some whipped cream and a few other items if you don't mind."

"I don't if you are sure you don't Jason…Just don't be to long." She said looking up at him.

"I wouldn't dream of it."

"My keys are on the table, take them with you so that you can get back in here, and Jason don't let me sleep more than an hour okay?"

"Sure. Come on Michael, we need to go run an errand."

"Can I stay here, I am exhausted dad and plus the baseball game is on."

"I don't mind if he stays." She said while she moved her hair out of her eyes, she looked so beautiful and those eyes of hers when she looked at him, were driving him completely nuts for her.

"Okay, I will be back in a bit."

"And I will be waiting."

Sam went into her bedroom and took off her shoes and changed into something more comfortable then laying down she pulled the blankets over her as she thought about Jason, He was so beautiful and everything in her screamed for him. She loved the way he looked at her, like she was his possession. She had never felt that way before even with Zander, turning over she wanted to be in his arms so badly, to feel that strength around her, his hard body pressed up against her body, his hand in hers, felt like the most natural thing for her, which brought a smile on her face as she fell asleep.

Jason glanced at his watch noticing he had been gone for about 45 minutes and needed to get things together with his shopping. He was having a hard time concentrating on anything else besides her. He loved the way she had claimed him to be hers, she wasn't going to let anyone stand in the way of them having more than friendship, he could feel it in the embrace they shared and see in her eyes. Courtney and Alcazar could date each other as far as he was concerned.

"Next." The cashier said smiling at him as he laid his items out on the counter to be scanned. "How are you doing today?"

"Great." He said with a smile.

About 15 minutes later Jason walked through the door of Samantha's house quietly closing the door behind him he made his way into the kitchen with the bag, he set it down and put the whipped cream in the refrigerator, and the ice cream into the freezer.

"You are going to spoil me." She said as she walked toward him, looking absolutely adorable in a pair of sweats and tank top that accentuated her breasts he could barely tear his eyes away from her. She walked over to the refrigerator and took out the chicken breasts and turned and asked him if he would like a beer.

"Yeah, that would be great." He said as she handed him one.

"Is it okay if I listen to some music?"

"Sure, that's fine."

"Good, I love it when I am in the kitchen it gets me in the mood and keeps my mind from wandering too much, if you know what I mean; I hope you don't mind a little rock and roll"

"No that's fine." He said looking at her while she found the cd and slipped it into the player.

"Do you need any help?"

"I would love it, if you don't mind you could make the salad, everything's in the icebox."

"Okay." He said as he watched her move around the kitchen to the music as she swayed to it as she prepped the chicken breasts and got done with that she looked into the pantry and grabbed out some brown rice and starting the water on the stove for it she did, then waited for a few minutes to start the rest of the dinner. She looked up at him.

"How's that salad coming along?" she said to him smiling.

"Just fine."

"Would you like a beer?"

"Sure." He said as she grabbed two out of the fridge she opened his and set it down next to where he was working on the salad. As the music came on she began to dance around the kitchen not paying no mind to him, she didn't feel embarrassed or otherwise. Walking over to him she took the knife out of his hand as he looked at her.

"Dance with me." She asked him.

"I don't thin….."

"Shhhh." She said to him as she took his hands and place them on her, "Follow my lead" As they danced around the kitchen he knew as well as she did, that it wouldn't be long, the attraction simmered hotly beneath them, but it was more than that so much more and the last thing he wanted was to push her into doing something she might not be ready for.