Thank you DocLover for the review! All the pairings you listed are the same ones I like! We read the same stuff! Except I haven't watched/read Vampire Diaries! In answer to your question about what Deer opening.

Deer opening is when the Deer hunting season (for rifle and adults. children and bow starts earlier) starts in North Dakota. My school takes the day off because half the kids in our school would miss school anyway, plus it's Veteran's day on Monday. I didn't get a tag this year (Thank goodness) so I can't go. Not many people got a tag this year, as the deer population is going down and the government won't give people tags. I'm a fair weather hunter when I half to go. I pretend to like it for my Dad. He would've liked to of had a son, so I try to be as close to one as I can be for him once an a while.

Fatih, Thank you! That's very nice. I'm 15 and just because you mentioned the number 22, I thought I'd tell you that it's my favorite number, as it's my Softball number!

Jake looked at the clock on the barn wall. Wyatt and Bryanna had left not long ago to go on a 'date night' as Bryanna called it. Dallas and Gram were they only ones home, besides Sam of course, and they we're in their little house.

The house door slammed and Sam appeared by Jake's side a few moments later. Jake set down the feed buckets he'd been hauling and wiped his brow before he opened his arms. Sam went into them immediately. He kissed the top of her forehead as she smiled up at him.

"They're gone..." She whispered. Her eyes glinted with mischief. Jake smirked.

"I'm aware," He chuckled and let his hand rest on her hips. "What should we do?" Sam was silent a while. Her brow furrowed as she thought.

"Let's make something to eat and then we'll think of something else, okay?" She suggested a after a moment.

"Sure," Jake smiled. "Just let me put these buckets away and I'll be in." Sam nodded before heading to the house. Jake watched her go. Her hips swaying gently as she walked. Jake tried not to stare anything but her face, but he was a guy and guys tended to look at other things when they got the chance. Jake was no exception. He sighed as the door shut, picked up the feed buckets, and walked them to the storage room. He brushed his shirt and walked to the house.

As he entered the kitchen he watched as Sam swirling around, getting ingredients. He bent down to take off his shoes, his feet breathing a sigh of relief after the long hours of work. "What are we making?" Jake asked, walking to the counter. Sam glanced at him with a smile.

"Spaghetti," Sam set a container on the counter with the other ingredients.

"Cool," Jake yawned, stretching. As he lifted his arms his shirt pulled up, showing his toned stomach. Sam's eyes instantly flew to it, tracing the lines. Jake put his arms down, smirking. "Stop undressing me with your eyes, brat." He teased his teeth glinting in his 'tomcat lining in the sun' grin.

Sam glared at him, her lips pursed. "Oh shut up," Jake continued smirking. "I saw you staring at my tushy when I walked to the house." She pointed a finger at him. Jake's smile disappeared for a second before he recovered. Crap... So much for being not getting caught.

"Tushy, really Brat?" He started chuckling.

Sam got a very mischevious smile. "Yeah, my tushy," She turned around and pointed at her 'tushy' and wiggled it. "I see you looking at it all the time!" She wiggled it again. Jake's eyes stayed focused and his mouth got dry. Slowly Sam turned to face him. "So... that being said, I get to look at your abs, all I want." Jake felt himself grab Sam's hand, not completely aware of what he was doing. He pulled her body to his. Sam gasped as she looked into his eyes.

"Deal," Jake whispered before he brought his mouth to hers. Her lips were warm and plush and they moved slowly on his. Jake's hand moved to her waist as he deepened the kiss. He trailed kissed down her jaw as he pushed her against a wall. He felt his heart pounding and his brain screaming. She brought her hands to his hair and tugged on it. She opened her mouth slightly as Jake brought his lips back from her collar bone. Her eyes were closed tightly as her mouth worker with his. Jake's hand slipped up her shirt as Sam moaned, quietly. He felt his jeans tighten and gasped as Sam's hands moved from his hair into his shirt and on his stomach, tracing the lines, slowly.

Crash!

They pulled apart, eyes wide before their eyes landed on Cougar. The tabby sat on the counter, tail flicking as it watched them curiously. The can of spaghetti was on the ground, an obvious dent in it.

Jake stared, in shock, before he heard Sam's start to laugh. Quiet and tinkling at first then loud and bursting. Jake looked at Sam a mount before he started laughing to. Sam held her sides as she doubled over, laughing. Cougar licked his paw, still staring at the laughing teens. Jake leaned on the counter for support, tears springing in his eyes.

"My," Sam gasped. "Abs. Hurt!" She continued laughing. Not able to stop.

Jake pointed at himself and then held up two fingers. Me too.

Cougar finally decide the two were crazy and walked out of the room in a cat-like fashion.

A few moments later Sam and Jake were able to catch their breath. "Oh my gosh!" Sam exclaimed, wiping her eyes. "I was so scared! I thought we got caught!" Both her eyebrows were raised and she looked like she was still in shock.

Jake nodded. "I was about ready to high-tail it out of here!" He joked.

"Oh whatever," Sam scoffed. "You wouldn't leave me on my own." She rolled her eyes.

Jake started to argue, then realized she was right. "I'm kinda hungry, we should probably actually make something." He bent over to pick up the can of spaghetti.

"I suppose," Sam watched with interest as he put water in a pot and set in on the stove. He turned it on high.

"I'm gonna go wash my hands quick," He said before jogging on the steps. Sam sighed and started making the sauce. She thought of earlier. That was the first time they'd kissed like that. Normally it was slow and careful. Every now and then it was a little heated, but never like that. Her heart flutter as she thought of his lips hot on her's.

She was to busy reliving the makeout session she didn't even notice Jake appear behind her. He watched over his shoulder. "I think that might be a little to high," Sam jumped as Jake turned down the heat level of the sauce. "I didn't mean to scare you, Brat," He said seeing the look on her face.

"It's fine," Sam whispered.

"I think we should watch a move while we eat." Jake glanced outside, noting how dark it was getting. Sam nodded.

"Sounds fun, I get to chose this time," She turned and wrapped her arms around his waist, smiling.

Jake rolled his eyes, but nodded. "What will we be watching tonight than?" He was sure it was going to be something stupid and girly, but he'd suffer through it.

Sam thought a minute. Jake saw the gears turning in her head and he bit back a laugh. She took movie watching so seriously. "Well, since we're having spaghetti, Lady and the Tramp." Jake groaned. "Shut up, it's not that bad."

Jake looked at her out of the corner of his eye, skeptical. "Not that bad? It's a Disney movie. About 2 cartoon dogs. That fall in love. When they shouldn't because they are from different social statues, but they do anyway. And it's for 6 year olds." Sam rolled her eyes. "I think it's pretty bad."

"Well that's to bad, 'cause you're going to watch it and you're going to like it." Sam put her hand on her hip.

Jake throw his head back and sighed. Sam slapped him playfully on the chest and he started laughing.

As the settled on the couch Jake couldn't help, but let his mind imagine the kiss-no the makeout session, they had earlier.

He realized he shouldn't have done it. Sam was pretty young and by moving that fast, that just meant they'd move faster to other things. Things he didn't want to be tempted with.

And if they kept at the pace they were out, they were bound to get caught. They had to be more careful. When ever they thought they were alone they would hold hands, maybe kiss, and it was obvious that something was going on at those times. If someone ever saw them, they were screwed.

Jake tried not to think about what would happen if Wyatt found out.

He'd probably lose his job.

Be banned from seeing Sam.

Grounded.

Lose the respect of Gram and the farmhands.

His brothers would probably think he was pretty low for sneaking around behind everyone's back.

His mom would just be very disappointed.

His dad would sit him down and tell him that he had made things rough between Wyatt and his dad.

Basically, he'd be screwed.

And Sam...

Well, she'd be grounded too, wouldn't be able to see him, her dad would pretty much watch her at all times, she'd be treated like a child, and she'd be very upset.

Getting caught wasn't an option.

Jake glanced at Sam out of the corner of his eye. Gosh, she was beautiful. She took his breath away. He was finally with her. She was finally his. And he was her's.

Things were perfect...

Sorry it was short! So any questions for me now? I'm kinda getting excited guys! You know, you might get two chapters a day if you review more!

Also, I just want you guys to know, something is coming up. And it might make a few people angry and might make people feel insulted. Please refrain from saying anything hurtful to me or to anyone who else!

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~M. J. Adams