Damn Hot - CHAPTER THREE
The day wore on, and Sam had been pleased to find she was not the only person who had not been told or forgotten. Just one man and the assistant Doctor to Janet Frasier.
SG-1 went for their weekly check up on Thursday's and Sam happened to be walking three metres or so behind the Colonel. Not by choice, she told herself. That was just the way it happened to be.
Her eyes kept wandering down as she was talking to Daniel. Damn! Not only was he in top, drool-worthy shape, but his butt when he walked. It was sexay! She could feel her cheeks burning and looked away.
AN: I never understood those fics with Sam and Jack checking out each others butts. Like, there's nothing at all attractive about butts. Well yeah… at a reasonable distance ;D Approximately two more instalments to come. Will come inconsistently most likely.