A/N: Glad everyone is enjoying this story. This chapter is in Randy's POV:
WARNING: EXPLICT SEX!
Lying in my hotel room next to Sam should have made me happy but it didn't. Not when I knew that Jayden was close by. Now don't get me wrong I love Sam. She is everything I could ask for. But there was one thing she wasn't. She wasn't Jayden. As much as I hated to say it, which I never will was that I still loved and missed Jayden more then I could imagine. Seeing her tonight really didn't help that fact. Sighing I looked over at Sam and smiled. She looked so peaceful when she was asleep. What I wouldn't give to be curled up with her asleep. But I couldn't not with Jay on my mind.
I hated the fact that I was thinking of her while Sam was in my bed. But damn did she look good. As I pictured her I could feel myself getting hard. Now I knew I should have gotten rid of it myself but hell Sam was here. She would be leaving in the morning. Besides it's not like she would know I was hard because of Jayden. Sam never did like Jayden. I had told her all about her and for some weird reason she hated her.
I looked down at my now rock hard dick and knew I was going to have to wake Sam up. I rolled over and started kissing her neck, biting on it playfully. Hearing her moan I knew I was going to get what I wanted. "Babe what are you doing?" She asked sleepily. Instead of answering her I took her hand and led it down my front until it reached what I was showing her. I heard her gasp, something I wasn't used to. But damn she was on me faster than I could blink. Kissing me, biting my lips, her hands everywhere. Fuck it I was taking advantage of it.
I pulled her night gown off and threw it onto the ground, pulling her small perky breasts into my mouth, getting a low moan out of her. Now she didn't have great breast liked Jayden but they would work. I drew her nipple into my mouth and bit softly, her hands in my hair. I let one of my hands trail down her until I reached her warm center which as always was dripping wet. I quickly slipped two digits into her and started thrusting hard and fast. Might as well get her off before I do my assault on her. She was moaning and squirming, trying to pull my hand away which made me growl. There was no stopping me, not with Jayden on my mind.
Too many nights I had to jerk off thinking about Jayden and now I have pussy with Jayden on my mind. Yeah there was no stopping me. I could feel that she was close so I put another finger and using my thumb to rub her clit until I felt her juice running down my hand. I pulled it out and licked my fingers clean, not as tasty as Jayden but it will do. Not giving Sam a moment to relax I flipped her onto all fours pausing to roll my condom on before I slammed into her. Groaning at the feeling of the warm wet center wrapped around me.
Sam could have been yelling but I wouldn't have heard it. My hands were gripping her hips so hard that I knew I was leaving marks but I really didn't care. My eyes were closed and all I saw in my head was Jayden, now I know it's wrong to picture someone else but oh well. I love that damn girl. I could feel Sam getting tight around me which meant she was ready to cum again. I thrusted harder pushing in as far as I could go, as I felt her lose herself over to the pleasure, I pictured Jayden's faced as I cumed. Falling behind Sam.
Now this is going to sound bad but I really didn't want to open my eyes, because I knew it was Sam lying next to me and not Jayden. But I forced my eyes open to see Sam staring at me. "What the hell was that Randy?" She asked me a weird look on her face. I shrugged as I grab my boxers throwing them on before I went out to smoke a cigarette. I couldn't tell her what it was because I really didn't know what the hell it was. All I know is that was the best nut I have had since well Jayden and mine's first time. I sat on the balcony smoking for a while, just lost in thought about Jayden. Why did she have to come back now and fuck everything up? I was good with Sam and now I was picturing her as I fucked Sam? And what the hell was she doing with Copeland? I found myself getting pissed at the thought of him touching her. She was mine. I threw my smoke out before I walked back inside to see Sam already asleep. My finger print marks on her hips. I grabbed her into my arms as I lay down. But it didn't feel right. Jayden was supposed to be in my arms, not Sam. Quietly I whispered into the night "I love you Evil Angel, Good night." Before I slowly feel into a deep, Jayden filled dream sleep.
A/N: So what do you guys think? Now we know kind of what Randy is going through. As always please Review. If not I may never finish the story.