I guess all of you guys loved that soft fuzzy moment. I needed that so I can get back with the plot of the story. Review please!!
Danny felt the sun hit his eyes once again. It was morning and he felt something soft he was holding in his arms. It was Sam and she was still in her maid outfit. There was something different about Sam this time, she was no longer pale. Her face wasn't white anymore, it was a tanish look more like. Her lips were no longer violet that made her mysterious, it was actually replaced with some pink skin on her lips. He guessed it was from last night. Her makeup must've washed out when they were rolling down the hill, because there were some puddles there. When she wiped her face, it must've washed out and she didn't know that. Sam looked almost like a different person, as if she was an actual maid, but even more beautiful. He rubbed his thumb against her lips, they didn't feel creamy, but actually a soft feeling. He heard her moan as she slowly opened her eyes. She wasn't fully up yet, her eyes were still half open. Danny was able to reach those pink soft lips and kiss them patiently. Sam smiled as her head laid softly against Danny's chest. Danny looked up at the clouds in the sky as it was then covered by Sam's elegant face and he smiled.
"Good morning sleepy head," smiled Sam.
"You too sleeping beauty," smiled Danny as he lowered Sam's head and pressed her lips on his and parted.
"Looks like it's almost Breakfast time," muttered Sam, "not that my parents would even care."
"I think by the way you look, there's no way anyone would know who you are," smiled Danny as he laid his hand on Sam's cheek and rubbed his thumb on her lips, "oh Sam."
"What?" Smiled Sam.
"You look so beautiful without your makeup," said Danny as Sam then felt her face, it didn't fell like the makeup, but plan skin.
"It must've washed off last night," thought Sam.
"No matter, you look so beautiful without it," smiled Danny dreamingly.
Sam wasn't sure if she should blush or kiss his cheek.
"You better get home cause sooner or later, your parents are gonna find out you're missing," told Danny.
"Good point," realized Sam as she got up on her feet including Danny.
"I love you Sam," said Danny, kissing her forehead.
"I love you too, Danny," said Sam, kissing his lips one more time before she ran back to her home.
Sam climbed back into her window and put on her makeup, cleaning her face to get all the dirt off. Her maid Valerie came out to clean her room.
"Hey Sam," waved Valerie.
"Hey Val," smiled Sam.
Valerie was the only person in the house who was like a family to Sam. She was her best friend and they'd tell each other everything. Most of the low class women were servants or nurses. They were like close sisters. Valerie was gonna make Sam's bed, when she realized it was as clean as before. Like Sam never slept in it. She then noticed Sam looking at the window with a dreamy look on her face.
"Ok, who's the guy?" Asked Valerie.
"What guy?" Asked Sam with sweat pouring from her face.
"Don't give me that, I know that look when I see one. You have a little crush," said Valerie.
"Um, I do not, I'm just looking at the sunrise, it's beautiful, isn't it?" Lied Sam.
"Uh huh, spill Sam or I'll tell your parents you're crushing," told Valerie.
"Fine, his name's Danny," admitted Sam.
"Danny, never heard of a high class guy with that name. Is he Middle Class?" Asked Valerie.
"No, he's actually . . . a street kid," told Sam as Valerie's jaw dropped.
"Danny Fenton?" Shocked Valerie, "I should've known."
"You know him?" Shocked Sam.
"Duh, he's friends with Tucker," told Valerie.
"Well, we did this garden thing and I guess we fell in love," shrugged Sam.
"So, that's who the maid girl was, had a feeling she looked familiar," smiled Valerie, "and I'm guessing you and Danny were getting a little cozy last night."
"I fell asleep at the park," told Sam, "will you promise not to tell my parents?"
"Hon, your secret's safe with me," smiled Valerie.
"Thanks," smiled Sam.
"No prob," smiled Valerie.