It had been two months since Mercedes first stepped foot out of Sam's apartment. Santana and Mike stayed for two weeks but had to get back home. A week after Sam won his court Case Mercedes left his apartment again to celebrate with him and their friends. She was finally starting to feel like her old self again and Brad seemed like a distant memory. She even had the desire to go back to work. It was all thanks to Sam. He had a somehow taken all of the pain and hurt she had felt and made her feel like she could breathe.

She started going to therapy twice a week to help her deal with the pain caused by being betrayed by her family. Sam took her during his lunch. She felt bad but Sam never blinked an eye. He wanted her to heal and healing she did. She was more confident in her appearance, more aware of herself, aware that she was indeed a woman. Mercedes Jones had finally realized how desirable and desired she was.

So tonight she was going to finally put him and her out of their misery. She was going to five Sam all of her, in a way that she never gave anyone else, not even Brad. She prepared a romantic dinner for him, put on a silk red baby doll dress with matching robe and hells, she made sure what little makeup she wore and her hair were flawless. She had just taken the lasagna out of the oven when the door opened. She chewed her bottom lips taking a breath and walking into the living room. She saw Sam taking off his jacket and she went to help him.

Sam heard Mercedes enter the room and his eyes widened when he saw her. She placed his jacket on the hook and Sam licked his lips. "You look beautiful and sexy…"

His voice trailed as she took his hand and lead him to the kitchen/dining area. "I made your favorite. Lasagna, garlic bread and a fresh salad. Tonight is about you, it's a thank you for everything. For taking me in, allowing me to work at my own pace. For making me see what you see in me. So we have dinner." She pointed to the food on the table. "And dessert." She untied her robe and pointed to herself.

Sam licked his lips unsure of what delicious dish he actually wanted to eat first. He was hungry, but in the end dessert looked to damn good to save for later. "I want my dessert now." Sam moved towards her quickly pulling her up into his arms and placing her on the counter. He kissed her passionately as his hands roamed her body. His mouth traced a trail down her jawline to the swells of her breast begging to be freed from the constraints of the dress. But that wasn't his main focus at the moment. He wanted what lied between her legs.

He had waited two long torturing months to actually get a taste of her and he was not about to waste it. She always told him she wasn't ready but tonight was his night and all he wanted was to taste her essence. Scooting her to the edge he ripped the flimsy material she called underwear off receiving a "Hey" from her, before sticking his pointer finger inside of her. She let out a moan feeling him touch her and closed her eyes enjoying the feel of his second finger. Sam smiled loving her face as he fingered her but soon snapped out of his trance going for his real prize. He removed his fingers and she whimpered. He kissed her lips gently and smiled at her.

"Don't worry I'm not teasing I am gonna make you feel good I just need a chair."

Mercedes cocked an eyebrow. "Wait why?"

Sam smiled pulling up a chair so he was face to face with her dripping pussy. "I told you Merce, I want my dessert."

Before any words left her lips, Sam dived into her center. Slowly licking his way around her mound. "God Mercy, I knew you tasted sweet but damn." He moved his tongue in a circular motion as she whimpered moving closer to the edge. Sam gripped her ass, after throwing her thighs over his shoulders. He dived right in using his tongue and lips on her, licking and flicking her clit as he pushed her higher. Mercedes thrust herself forward and Sam greedily took her in his mouth.

Mercedes' eyes rolled behind her head as Sam pleased her over and over again. Taking her to the edge but not letting her cross over. "Sam please."

Sam smiled and spot against her clit sending vibrations throughout her body. "What? You wanna cum Mercy?"

"Yes! Please."

Sam furiously worked her clit and Mercedes erupted in a way she never felt before. She screamed his name going limp across his shoulder.

"Mmm that was so good. But it was just the appetizer. I want more."

Mercedes caught her breath and smiled pulling her legs from his shoulders. "Whatever you want baby."

Sam smiled standing from the chair. "Oh anything? How about you wrap up the food and join me in the room in say… five minutes?"

Mercedes smiled widely. "Five minutes?"

Sam kissed the top of her head. "Five Minutes."

Sam walked towards the room and Mercedes beamed. She decided to make their plates and wrap them up, that way they just had to warm up the plates. She checked the time walking towards the room and knocked on his door. She heard him say come in and she opened the door to dim candle lighting. She gasped seeing the scented candles around the room. There was a trail of silk red roses leading to the bed.

Sam came behind her and removed her robe kissing a trail down her shoulder. She turned towards him. "Sam what are you doing? This is your night, anything you want remember?"

Sam smiled removing her straps from her shoulder and kissing her exposed neck. "I know and what I want is to show you how a man is supposed to love a woman, and then I want to make love to you." Mercedes shuttered under his touch. "Can't you make love to me right now?"

Sam shook his head. "Nope I have a plan. First, I am gonna massage every single inch of you." He said running his hand down her side. "Then I am going to make love to you."

Sam let her lingerie fall to the ground and laid her on the bed. He reached for the edible oil on the dresser and rubbed it between his hands. "I bought this for you last week and I had planned on surprising you this weekend with it but I just can't resist it now"

Sam began to rub her back and the warms oil plus Sam's hands were making her melt under his touch. He massaged every inch of her as promised paying extra attention to her most sensitive areas. Mercedes couldn't take it anymore the teasing and touching aroused her to know end. Sam smiled down to her as he hovered over her.

"Why Ms. Jones you look all hot and bothered."

Mercedes shook her head not wanting him to know how bad she wanted and needed him. "No I am good."

"Oh?" Sam asked not believing a work out of her mouth. He kissed a trail from her neck down to one of her erect nipples taking it into his mouth. She moaned at the feel squirming beneath him.

"Ok Sam! You win just please, make love to me. Please."

Sam beamed reaching into the drawer and grabbing a condom. He sheathed himself and hovered over her again.

"Merce are you sure about this? You know we don't have to."

Mercedes bit her lip looking at Sam lovingly. "Sam, I am sure, I am ready I am certain I want you." She grabbed his cock in her hand and lined him up with her core while looking at him. She lifted her head up to meet his and kissed him passionately as he slowly entered taking care to push gently. He didn't want to overwhelm her but it was hard to take it slow when she felt so good.

"Damn Mercy, you are so tight."

Mercedes had a host of emotions course though her as Sam entered her. She moan against his lips as he entered her fully. They sat there for a minute making out while her body adjusted to his. Sam began to move slowly and Mercedes had never experienced anything like him before. Never in her life did her mind, body and soul connect to a man like she had Sam. Everything about him made this experience the most amazing time she had ever had with anyone. Sam was her other half, and it was in that moment she realized that.

So this is love, ran across her mind as she came to term with everything she was feeling. Tears slid down her face as she realized that this truly was what love felt like. This was what she had wanted to feel her entire life. Sam noticed the tears and stopped moving.

"Did I hurt you? Mercy I am so sorry."

"No, no Sam… I just… I love you."

Sam beamed he had wanted to tell her that the moment he met her but he didn't want to scare her off. He smiled kissing her passionate. "Baby I love you too, so much."

Sam kissed her tears away and began to move again within her. His pace slowly increased as he made love to her. Sam had caught feelings before even might have thought he loved some of them. But nothing and no one compared to what he felt being inside her. What he felt whenever he touched her.

"Faster Sam please."

Sam complied gripping her hips and moving faster allowing her to feel all of him. Her cries were accompanied with her hands gripping his back. Begging for him to make her feel good. As he pounded in her, her screams only fueled his need to make her feel good, he wanted to give her a night to remember. And he did, he made love to her all night long and it was the most magical thing either one of them had ever experienced.

Brad had spent the last two months trying to find his wife. Just because a paper said they were divorced didn't mean a damn thing to him. He knew she hadn't left the state, now it was just a matter of time and the right amount of money for him to find her. He knew her lawyer had something to do with her not being able to be found. After what happened in the hospital he needed time to approach the situation differently. Arriving at Sam's Law Firm he waited for his appointment. As the receptionist walked him into Sam's office, Brad controlled his anger and cleared his throat.

Sam had just gotten off the phone with Mercedes when his two O'clock walked in. as the man cleared his throat anger grew inside Sam seeing Brad in front of him.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"Good you recognize me. So introductions aren't needed. I made an appointment because I was wondering if we could talk business."

"Business? We have no business. There we talked now leave."

Brad smirked grabbing a seat. "No, see I can't find my wife."

Sam rolled his eyes. "Ex-wife."

"That is neither here nor there. She is my property and I want her back. It's been two months. So I need you to tell me where she is. You have to have an address and I know that Bitch Santana has something to do with her leaving me."

Sam's jaw clenched. "Look I am bound by attorney client privilege and even if I wasn't I wouldn't tell you a damn thing."

"I am willing to offer you $200,000, all you have to do is let it slip where she is."

Sam stood from his desk walking over to his door, he opened and turned towards Brad. "We are done here. I have nothing to say now, you can leave or I can call security and have you arrested. Your choice."

Brad stood pulling out his card and placing it on Sam's desk. "If you change your mind call me. I am going to find her with or without your help." He smirked one last time walking out of the law firm and pulling out his phone.

"Hey it's me. The lawyer knows where she is. I want you to tail him. Also find out everything you can about him just in case I need leverage."

Brad hung up the phone walking to his car dialing another number. "Brad have you found her?"

Brad sighed. "No Maryanne but I am close. Her lawyer knows more than he is letting on. I just wanted to keep you posted."

Maryanne sighed. "Thank you. I am sorry my daughter is putting you though this."

"It's ok. When I get her back I swear she is never going to leave me again."

Brad hung up and sat in his car looking at the building he just left. Mercedes made a fool out of him. Two months of no word and he was done playing nice. He was going to find her, and when he did he just might kill her. He was that angry.