April 29th, 2004
Luka had always wanted to be in a real family ever since he lost his first. The house was so great. Having space was even better. Alex loved it. He was trying to con Luka and Sam into letting him get a dog.
One thing that they really didn't like about having a new house was unpacking. They needed to find a place for everything. The two of them were so sick of boxes and tired of unpacking them.
"Man, I love dishwasher." Sam said leaning over her new one. Luka sat at the kitchen table staring at her rear.
'Yes, dishwashers are wonderful." Luka said. Sam looked over her shoulder.
"What are you looking at?" She asked. Luka smiled.
"A very fine piece of ass." He said. Sam chuckled as she sat on top of the washer.
"You're a pervert." She said.
"I know." He stood up, "But you rather love it don't you?"
"Yes." Sam said extending her hand, "Come here, Perv." Luka took her hand and Sam wrapped her legs around Luka's waist, "Have you ever made love on top of a washer?" Luka smirked.
"No, but I have a feeling that I'm about to experience it." Luka said.
"Oh yes. You certainly are." Sam smiled pulling him into a kiss. Luka caressed her cheek. God, He was utterly in love with this woman.
Luka kissed Sam softly at first. His tongue caressed her lips. Sam shivered. She loved how Luka always took it slow at first as soon as he heard her groan he would take it to the next level.
A small groan escaped from Sam's throat as she pulled Luka's shirt off. Luka's hand pulled her shirt off also. This was it. They were going to have sex on top of their brand new dishwasher. Sam took in a deep breath as she undid her pants.
"Help." She whispered. Sam raised her hips off of the washer. Luka hooked his fingers beneath the waistband and pulled them down her slender legs. God, they were so perfect. She was so perfect. Luka placed a kiss on her thigh causing her body to shiver. Luka turned her on. There was no joke about that., "Get naked now."
"All right." He chuckled. Luka undid his belt and pulled his pants down. She looked at him with lust in her eyes.
"Make love to me." She whispered. Luka nodded as he pushed into her, trying to drive her into divine pleasure.
* * *
Alex jumped off of the school bus and waved to his friends. He loved riding the school but. He walked into the house.
"Mom? Luka?" He called out.
"Shit." Sam laughed loudly. Alex stood in the doorway looking at Sam and Luka wrapped in the red tablecloth. "Hello, Son." Alex looked at the clothes on the floor and then back to them.
"We eat in this room." Alex grimaced. Luka blushed deeply.
"We know." He said.
"That's what bedrooms are for." Alex said shaking his head.
"We know, Alexander." Sam said, "go upstairs so we can get dressed." Alex snickered.
"Fine. Fine." Alex left the room. Luka groaned loudly. He was happy that Alex didn't see anymore flesh then he did, but he was still embarrassed and he had every right to be.
May 15th, 2004
Alex sat at the picnic table that was behind his school. He wasn't really interested in playing ouch football with the other boys. Hell, he didn't even like those boys much. He enjoyed reading Luka's medical book that he took from his bedroom.
"What are you looking at?" Scott, one of the boys that Alex hated, sat next to him.
"Your butt." Alex said.
"Shut up, homo." Scott said, "I've heard things about your mom." Alex narrowed his eyes.
"I don't want to know." He said.
"Your mom is a whore." Scott said.
"Your mom is a twat so what's new?" Alex asked. Scott shoved Alex.
"She has that doc living with her and she's getting it on the side also." Scott said.
"You know what?" Lay off my mother." Alex said. Scott chuckled.
"Lay and your mother in one sentence...Go figure." Scott said.
"God! Just...Shut up!!!" Alex snapped.
"Or what?" Scott asked.
"Or I'm going to kick the living shit out of you." Alex glared. Scott couldn't help but to laugh.
"Your mother likes to suck hairy cocks." Scott said. Alex jumped up and punched Scott. The bully stumbled back.
"Is that all you can throw at me?" Scott chuckled. Anger bubbled up inside of Alex. He lunged at Scott, throwing his flying fists in Scott's face, not caring if he broke anything.
* * *
Sam and Luka walked down the hallways of Alex's school. Sam was a little mad. She had walked down these halls numerous times before. Several times the past year the cool had called her because of Alex getting into fights. The calls stopped once Luka entered their lives.
"You don't have to go in if you don't want to." Sam said. Luka shook his head.
"No. I'll come." He said. Sam smiled weakly and knocked on the door.
"Come in," Mr. Jones, the principal, said. Sam and Luka walked in and saw Alex's swollen black eye.
"Oh my god." Sam knelt down and touched it. Alex hissed. "What happened?"
"Scott Alvinson." Mr.. Jones said, "The boy got into a fistfight."
"Alex, why?" Sam asked.
"He was making fun of you and he made me mad." Alex whispered.
"I'm glad that you wanted to protect my honour, but you can't go around beating people up, Kiddo." Sam said.
"Miss. Taggert, Alex is a good student. We had hoped these fights would have stopped by now." Mr. Jones said.
"They have, Mr. Jones." Sams said, "Right, Alex?" He nodded.
"I'm sorry, Sir." He said. Mr. Jones nodded.
"If this happens again, Miss Taggert, Alexander will be suspended." He said. Sam lowered her head. Suspension. She would be so disappointed if it came to that.
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