Sam

…..

I sigh heavily and look up at the ceiling in amazement. I take the bed blanket and pull it over my body. Oh my,

" God." I say. Freddie's eyes were also staring at the ceiling.

" I know." He says. I close my eyes and smile in pleasure. Flashback moment.

My hands had found their way to unbuckling his pants and Freddie had just got off my bra. He held me close to him. I could feel his heartbeat and it was fast. His eyes just looked deep into mine. I knew he just didn't want sex. He wanted me, fully. I think that changed everything I ever felt for the him. I hold the back of his head and kiss him passionately while leaning down slowly on to the bed where it became physical. Freddie had ridden up my skirt along with tearing off my underwear. I could feel him hardening as he put on the condom then he came into me. It was blinding and passionate with every second. My legs up and around him. I was hissing his name and Freddie's eyes were blazing with the heat between us. I couldn't catch my breath at one point with him coming in me so hard and fast. Our lips were connected when our climaxes came….at the same time. I had dug my finger nails into his back and he gripped my thigh. We were moaning and screaming into each other's mouths. My head was above the pillow. Once it was over, my head dropped and Freddie's face feel on my chest. He kissed in between my boobs and then kissed me.

" You were," I manage to say but, I think I just had another orgasm thinking about it. That's how intense it was. Oh my god he's intense.

" How did this even happen?" Freddie asked.

" I don't know. I just tore off my shirt to objectify my self and then you took off your's then,"

" This." He says in a happy tone.

" Yeah." I say smiling. I turn my head to him and bite my lip. I kiss him passionately as I cup his cheek.

" I want to say something but I don't know what to say." I say.

" What do you mean?" Freddie asks. I move closer to him. I lie my head on his open chest and my hand lies on his heart. His hand takes place on my arm.

" The tone of your voice when you asked me I was raped, the way you held my hand, the way you punched Aaron Leary." Freddie began to rub my arm. " The way you make me feel safe and precious. I have never really felt that with a guy. You are special to me Freddie." I say.

" Your special to me too Sam." Freddie says. " I think that's the reason why, I…"

" You don't have to say the daring words. I know you do because, I think I love you too." I feel his lips plant on my forehead.

" I don't think. I know." He says. I sigh in happiness.

-0-

Freddie and I sit on the couch flipping through the channels. My head places on his chest with his arm around my upper body. Yes, we're dressed you perverts. I nuzzle my head more into his shoulder.

" How are we going to Carly?" Freddie asks pulling a strand of my hair to fiddle with. Oh shit. I didn't even think that through. My eyes grow big.

" Just let my lips do all the talking." I say lifting my head to his face.

" I like your lips." Freddie says smiling.

" I like your lips too." I cup his cheek and kiss him proceeding to a make-out session.

" I think that piece will look really good next to the, AAAAHHHH!" I turn my head and Carly continues to scream. I roll my eyes around. She finally stops screaming and I see her trying to find words.

" How the? Naked truth? Did you two? Hate then, kissy?" Carly asks. Spencer had backed away from the situation into his room with a squirrel painting.

" It just happened." I say standing. I smile trying to make everything seem normal. Carly catches her self and looks around the room.

" How did it even happen?" She asks.

" It just, happened." I reply. I feel Freddie's hand on my waist.

" I sort of want to be mad at you guys but, the truth is….you two would hate and want to kill each other on a daily bassi but I knew it was your own secret ways of liking one another. I saw this coming but I think it would happen know. I'm happy for you guys." It looks like Carly is about to cry so I hug her. I feel her gag on her tears as her head falls on my shoulder.

" Why are you crying?" I ask.

" I wish, I could see Adam naked." She says between her tears.

" You don't want that Carly." I say.

" But he's so hot topless."

" I didn't need to know that." Freddie says.