I'm glad that most of you seemed to like the last chapter. It was a fun one to write. Sorry this update took a little longer than expected, but it is up!

Previously…

"And you know my type?"

"Yes and it isn't him!"

"Then who is? You?"

"YES!" he exclaimed. "NO! I mean…shit!" Jack put his hand to his forehead. What the hell did I just do?

Sam stood shocked at Jack's declaration. "So you do like me" she stated rather than asked.

"No, it was…it was a slip of the tongue."

"There has to be some semblance of truth in the statement or you wouldn't have said it."

"I was going off of the cliché that opposites attract. You and I are complete opposites, so it sort of came out. I really didn't mean it." Not a bad cover Jack.

Sam looked hurt for a few seconds, but looked hard into his eyes. "I don't believe you."

"Believe what you want, but it's true."

Instead of arguing back Sam just turned around and muttered to herself, "We'll see."

Jack followed closely behind Sam and followed her to another club.

"We came all the way to Vegas so you can go to a club?" Jack asked.

"For tonight. It's getting kind of late."

"We could have stayed at home to do this."

"Then go to a casino or something. I need a drink."

Jack sighed, but followed Sam to the bar. The worst thing is, I can't get drunk and watch Sam at the same time.

Sam noticed Jack follow her and ordered 2 beers. They went and sat a table in the corner. They were both nursing their beers in silence until Jack remembered something the Colonel had said to him.

"Where'd you get the fake ID Sam?"

"Excuse me?" she asked shocked.

"Oh please, I know you're not 21."

"And how do you know that?"

"It's obvious. You're too new at this drinking stuff" he said while gesturing towards her beer.

"I made it" she finally admitted. "It really isn't that hard. I was tired of my reputation as the geek with no life and thought that when we moved this time, I could start a new reputation."

"Drinking doesn't make you cool." What are you, her father?

"How old were you the first time you got drunk Jack?" she asked, slightly changing the subject.

"11"

"That young?"

"Yeah, me and a few friends stole a 24 pack from our parents and drank them all one night. Why?"

"I was 19. Last Wednesday was the first time I had ever had a beer."

"Wow! Drink away then. Just don't overdue it huh?"

Sam just smile at his concern and went back to drinking her beer. After they finished their beer Sam stood up and grabbed Jack's hand. "Let's dance."

"I told you, I don't dance" he told her adamantly.

"Fine" She let go of his hand and walked onto the dance floor by herself. It didn't take long for someone to ask her and soon she was dancing with a young man with blonde hair. His hands were all over Sam's body and it took Jack a whole 3 minutes before he decided to interrupt.

When the next song came on, Jack found Sam resting comfortably in his arms. It was a fairly slow song, similar to the one they danced to last week. They were moving in slow circles around the room when Jack noticed a familiar figure sitting at the bar. The man was dressed in casual clothes but Jack had no doubts about the man's identity.

Jack very skillfully moved themselves into the corner of the club where they continued dancing for most of the night. When Sam said that she was done dancing, they headed back to where their table was.

When they were just starting to leave the dance floor, the man Jack was trying to avoid stood up at the bar. Jack did the only thing he could think of and pushed Sam hard into the wall. He put one hand behind Sam's head and the other around her waist.

Sam looked startled for a moment until she realized what he was about to do. She bit her lip nervously and looked him in the eye. Jack looked back to make sure that she didn't have any objects to what he was about to do. When he saw none he lowered his head towards hers until their lips met.

It started off hesitant, their lips would barely meet and then Jack would pull away. He remembered her little experience in this area so he tried to make the kiss as simple as possible. Sam had other ideas and was soon leaning in and kissing him harder. Jack tried to back off a little but he was still a man and could only do so much. He eventually leaned back into the kiss and slowly licked her lips. Sam's lips soon parted to let Jack's tongue enter. After a few minutes Sam gained enough courage to use her tongue as well and the kiss became very passionate.

When Sam felt Jack's obvious arousal to the kiss she pulled back and looked down at Jack's pants. Never having that kind of an effect from a guy before, she was slightly startled. It took Jack a few minutes to clear his mind enough to realize why Sam broke the kiss. Jack pulled back slightly and started apologizing, "Oh Shit Sam! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to go that far"

"No…its fine…it just…well…that's never really happened…ummm…I'll meet you outside." She stuttered and walked right past him.

When Sam left, Jack started banging his head against the wall. He seemed to be banging his head on a lot of things these last few days. Stupid idiot, making out with your CO's daughter and then popping the first boner she's ever seen. Stupid, stupid, stupid.

When certain parts of Jack's anatomy calmed down enough for him to turn around he remembered why he had started kissing Sam in the first place. Jack looked around the bar, but couldn't see Colonel Carter anywhere. Jack just hoped the Colonel thought they were just 2 horny teenagers. After all, he had no idea he and Sam were in Vegas. Of all the bars in all the world you had to come to this on didn't you Jack? Came the very movie-like line in his head.

Jack decided that he had given Sam enough time to calm down as well and he headed outside to meet her.

Again sorry for the delay. I had a hard time writing this Chapter for some reason. It's not my favorite, but I hope you guys liked it.

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