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Chapter 12:

Jo decided to get out the files she had practically begged Sam to let her take, she'd got home a while back, but had got lost in her thoughts about Sam. She produced a file and opened it, beginning to search through pages of notes in Sam's scrawly and practically illegible handwriting. Jo heard the door click open, she instinctively shoved the file under the sofa cushion, remembering Sam's 'no work out when I get home' rule.

Sam entered her lounge, preparing herself to have to wrestle her own files out of Jo's clutches. "Wow sweetie, you did as promised." The blonde exclaimed, ecstatic that the brunette had listened to her, but also confused at why the work-a-hoilc had put the files away two hour before she was due home. She sat on the sofa next to Jo, only to feel a strange bulge under the seat. She picked up the large cushion and revealed one of her case files. "I knew it was too good to be true." She joked.

"I'm sorry, I lost track of time, I thought you weren't due back for hours yet." Jo admitted sheepishly, unsure of how she had managed to get that wrapped up in daydreaming about Sam the moment that she had got home that three hours had flown by without her realising.

'You didn't lose track of time, I'm not actually due back for a couple of hours." On seeing Jo's puzzled expression she admitted, "I've taken some leave. I think you were right, it is too soon for me to go back to. And besides, my thoughts kept straying to what we could be doing at home alone, it might be a rare occasion to not have Abi around."

"You're going to get yourself a bad reputation if you say things like that Samantha." Jo playfully joked. "Hang on a sec, did you say you've admitted I was right?"

"Yeah, very reluctantly, but yeah."

"So what did you have in mind? What did you think we could do with an empty house?" Jo asked cheekily, something that seemed to be becoming more frequent when Sam was around.

"I…" The blonde paused, suddenly feeling embarrassed, she had no idea, she'd never been with another woman before, this was all new to her. "I… I don't know. I've never, never, y'know…"

"Been with a woman?" Jo asked, connecting the dots in Sam's hazy statement.

"Yeah." Sam admitted sheepishly.

"That's okay. You'll just have to learn." The brunette stood up, "Come on, I'll show you." Jo expected that having to hop out on crutches would take out some of the romance for her, but the thought of being with Sam, properly, took her thoughts away from the metal sticks propping her up.

End of Chapter

Right, that's all your getting. I know it's not as long as the other chapters, but I don't want to write anything dirty, partially because I'm as in-experienced as Sam is, and partially because, it's really not my kind of thing, if you get my drift. It's not as long as the others are because I want to have the next scene start the next chapter, so it means any of you with dirty little minds can imagine what happens next if you like!