I'll be uploading the first 5 chapters and then take a break so yall can catch up...lol

Sam walked into his office fiddling with the card Mercedes gave him. He walked swiftly to his office praying that no one stopped him on his way with a question. He needed to be alone with his thoughts before he lost it. After speaking with Mercedes all he kept seeing were images of her legs crossing in front of him. He sighed when he heard the voice of Brittany calling him from behind snapping his mind back to reality. He looked over his shoulder and flashed a forced smile but still walking to his office.

"Sam!" she shouted again picking up speed as she caught up to him. "I'm happy I caught you." She said walking alongside him. He looked over at her and smiled trying hard not to stare at her bouncing breast as they walked towards his office.

"Make it quick Britt, I have a meeting with Artie in a few minutes." He lied. He really just needed to be alone to get away from those urges of ripping her shirt open. Looking at her shirt now, he suddenly realized that maybe he should enforce a strict business professional dress code.

"Right! I just wanted to let you know that the calculations on the Sig 2 Tablet were off by 2.5 meters and that if we want a good standing contract for the release we will definitely need to expand the bandwidth as well as increase the screen resolution in order to compete with Samsung." She stated reading off a tablet that was in her hand. Sam reached his office, passing by his assistant Rory and nodded at what Brittany was telling him. He tried to concentrate but his eyes kept falling on her breast.

"Lord help me!" he whispered to himself as he smiled over at Rory.

"Sam, your mother called and Artie says he's on his way down!" Rory shot out.

"Thanks Rory, go ahead and go to lunch." He smiled over at the young Irish man. He smiled at Sam and started locking his screen then smiled at Brittany.

"Enjoy your lunch, Leprechaun!" Brittany stated with a genuine smile. Rory looked at her and then at Sam and chose to just smile before heading out.

"Brittany…that was offensive!" Sam stated as he walked into his office and sat down. Brittany looked his way and then back at her tablet.

"I don't see why…aren't all Irishmen leprechauns?" she asked. Sam looked at the tall blonde woman and shook his head. It always amazed him how smart she was one second and how clueless she could be the next.

"No Brittany…they are not!" he replied smiling at her and turning on his laptop. "Now back to the question you had…which contract would accept the measurements we have now?"

"Ummm…Microsoft will accept it with a short term contract but Apple offers more and they want the measurements I stated earlier." She added sitting down in front of him and crossing her legs. And just like with Mercedes he watched her legs slowly move from one leg to the next.

"Just email me the details and I will send you the instructions." Sam stated. He needed her out of his office immediately. Especially with her short skirt that clung to her body.

"Alright, sending the email right now!" she stood and tapped on her screen till Sam heard his laptop ding. Sam diverted his eyes back to his screen and clicked on the email pretending to read it. Brittany walked out and stopped just as Artie Abrams rolled in. "Hey Artie!" she said smiling at him.

"Brittany…come by my office later so we can…calculate some things." Artie added as he watched her walk away. Sam shook his head at his old friend and cleared his throat to get his attention. "You see the legs on that girl?" he asked closing the door.

"Artie…we do not need any sexual harassment suits, so keep that to yourself."

"Hmmph!" Artie laughed and rolled closer to him. "All I need is a good lunch break with her and I'll show her I don't need my legs to make her scr—"

"Artie…" Sam cut him off. Last thing he needed was for Artie to add to the crazy thoughts that were running through his head. "Did you look at the offer from Microsoft and Apple?" he changed the subject back to business.

"Yeah I did." Artie noticed the shift in the subject and decided to refocus.

"What do you think?"

"I think we can only go with Apple because of Penny." Artie added before laughing. Sam looked at him trying to understand what he was insinuating. "Remember Penny? The woman you met and had a fun time with at the Vegas convention?" Sam closed his eyes slowly remembering Penny and how he wished Vegas really stayed in Vegas.

"What about her?"

"Well she works as COO for Microsoft so we will have to go with Apple."

"Apple it is then!" Sam shook his head looking down at his penis as if it betrayed him yet again. He really needed to get help and just cut off sex completely because it was steady interfering with his business life.

Mercedes patiently waited for Finn to arrive at the restaurant. He had just sent her a text message stating that he was on his way and would be there shortly. In her line of work she tried her best not to ever take work home with her. Dealing with people and their issues sometimes would seep into her mind and her life. She couldn't seem to stop thinking about Sam and what he told her. If Finn lied about having a child she would definitely end their engagement once and for all. She pulled out her phone just as it vibrated showing a message from her best friend Unique telling her to pass by her place after dinner so they could talk. She replied that she would then looked up just as Finn was walking in. He looked her way and smiled showing those adorable dimples of his. It was the smile that made her swoon. It was that same goofy grin that made her dismiss the rumors that he was having an affair with Broadway diva Rachel Berry. That same smile made her accept his proposal weeks later with promises that they had no more secrets between them.

"Mercedes, sorry I'm late!" he stated kissing her softly and sitting down before looking around for the waiter. She watched as he ordered food for the both of them, always remembering what she liked. She almost forgot that she was upset with him as he smiled at the waiter and jokingly signed an autograph. "Let me enjoy dinner with my fiancée, will ya?"

"It's fine, Finn!" she stated smiling at the waiter. The waiter smiled and apologized before leaving them alone.

"So how was work? What freaky kook did you speak with today?" he asked smiling widely at her. She smiled back at him because he knew she couldn't discuss what her patients told her but today was an exception.

"Now you know damn well I can't tell you that."

"Yeah well it doesn't hurt to try now does it?" he asked just as the waiter brought over their appetizers. "Thanks man, you're going to get a huge tip from us! Right babe?" he asked biting into a mozzarella stick. Mercedes smiled at the waiter waiting on him to leave before turning her gaze back at him. "You're not going to eat?" he asked looking up at her before attacking another. "Wait…you're not on another one of those crazy diets again, are you? I told you…I love you just as you are." He added causing her to smile because he really did hate when she was on a diet.

"No I'm not on a diet!" she rolled her eyes. He leaned over placing a mozzarella stick in front of her mouth waiting on her to take a bite.

"Prove it to me!" he challenged. His eyes gleaming and lips giving that side smirk that was irresistible. She opened her mouth and took a bite and chewed before raising her brow at him.

"See!"

"Good!" he replied as they sat silently eating. His phone vibrated and he looked at it before sending a message back, then locking the screen placing it on the table and then looking her way. She was reminded again why she was there. She didn't trust him. She wasn't even sure why she was marrying him other than the fact that she loved him. She didn't trust him because each day she learned more things from his past. The locked phones, the late arrivals to everything, the rumors that spread around, it was always something.

"Why didn't you tell me that you have a kid out there somewhere?" she asked. Finn coughed and gulped down his glass of water before looking at her. "Yeah…care to explain?"

"What are you talking about?"

"You got a girl pregnant in high school, right?" she asked pulling a mozzarella stick and taking a bite out of it. Just then the waiter came with their food and places them in front of them. Finn looked around as if he were ready to run but shook his head instead as the waiter left. "You never told me about this kid…so I'm wondering why?"

"Mercedes, who told you this?" he asked leaning forward as if someone were listening in. She sat back and cut into her steak and smiled at him.

"So…you do have a child or is this another rumor?" Mercedes asked calmly. Finn shifted in his seat and then at his phone taking it off the table, before looking her way again.

"Who keeps telling you these lies about me?" he asked causing her to roll her eyes. She looked at her hand and twirling the ring on her finger. "Mercedes, I promise you this isn't true!" he pleaded as he watched her pull the ring off her finger. "Mercedes put the ring back on! I don't have a child out there! I swear!"

"Whatever Finn!" she shook her head and stood up dropping the ring on the table. She walked away from him before he could see the tear fall from her eyes. Finn sat in disbelief as he watched her walk away and the other patrons in the restaurant looking at him. He needed to fix this in order to get her back. He pulled out his phone and scrolled to his last call landing on his ex-girlfriend's name.

"Finn…calling again so soon?" he heard her voice say. He could hear the smile on her face. The same smile he had seen just before making it to the restaurant.

"Quinn…we need to talk right now!"