OMG you guys! I'm freaking out about iLMM promo! This chapter will be short... because I need to replay that video over and over until I go blind! So perfect! I'm freaking out! I LOST MY MIND! Okay... breath... Calm down... Okay... I'm okay now... So here it goes, the end of the date. Before I post the next chapter I need to know if you guys want me to post Sam's version of the date or just forget about it and carry on with the history. Please let me know! I'll only post again when you guys tell me what you want! Cause I can't decide and your opinion is what matters!

Freddie's POV

She followed me and got into the car. I closed the door and went to the driver's seat. It was a bit cold outside but I felt warm and glad inside. When we entered the lobby I grabbed her hand already expecting her to pull away or something, but she didn't. In fact, she intertwined our fingers. I noticed that the spaces between my fingers were right where hers fitted perfectly. Her hands were soft and small, like a baby's hand. You would've thought that her hands would be all manly and strong right? Nope. You're wrong. She was surprisingly feminine and delicate. We kept holding hands in the elevator and it seemed so right, so natural, like this was a part of us, a long lost part of us. It was silence in there, but not an uncomfortable kind of silence, it was cozy and nice.

The elevator's door opened on my floor and I walked her to Carly's door and waited to make the next move.

"So?" I turned to face her, not letting go of her hand.

"That was very nice Benson. And thanks for not wanting to talk about that… that thing" she looked down at her feet.

"It's okay. We have the all time in the world" I assured her.

"We do?" her eyes had a brand new light I never saw before.

"We do Sam… we do"

I didn't know how things were going to be, but I didn't want to do back to the past. The present was so much better.

"We do…" she repeated my words with a whisper.

The blonde haired demon offered me a smile and I smiled back. I wanted to kiss her desperately, but I didn't know if I should. I stood there… looking like a jackass… watching her lean towards me. When I was about to close my eyes she turned her head, kissed my cheek and whispered goodnight in my ear. Damn it! I shivered to the bone.

"Night Puckett" I let go of her hand and watched her walk away.

A minute later I realized I was frozen gazing Carly's door. I snapped out of that and put my hand in pocket searching for my keys. Took me more than necessary time to find them and unlock my door. I took off my shoes along with my tie and tossed them somewhere in my room, pretty sure I still had a goofy smile on my face. How could I stop smiling? I mean… Me, Freddie Benson just went out on a date with Sam Puckett and came back alive… and happy. I went to the bathroom and washed my face. Looking at myself in the mirror I saw how happy I was. I wasn't expecting to feel this way, I guess after all I had walls around my heart too, and now they were slowly crumbling down. The feeling that was taking over me was something I recognized as joy, I don't remember feeling this happy since… since… well probably I never felt this way before. Back in my bedroom I unbuttoned three buttons of my shirt and messed up my hair, then was when the doorbell rang.

Surely it must be Spencer… wanting the details of my perfect date. I opened the door to find no one other than Samantha Puckett. I prayed for her not change her mind about the date.

"Hey Sam-" she grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and kissed me. I was surprised, but kissed her back quickly. Putting my hands on her waist, I pulled her closer until there was no space between us. She wrapped her arms around my neck, her tongue was begging for entrance, which I gave her. I opened my mouth completely and as soon as her tongue reached mine I shivered. Sam started to run her finger through my hair, and man… that felt nice! Almost the same time I caressed her lower back, rubbing it up and down. This kiss was different from anything I've ever experienced before. It was more aggressive, more urgent… more passionate. I started to feel the heat rising from my lower areas and up to my cheeks. I felt brave… and bold, letting a few fingers slip underneath her shirt to touch her skin, she shuddered and deepened the kiss even more pressing me against the wall roughly. I bite her lower lip in response, which granted me a moan. Feeling her breasts pressed against my chest I felt more aroused than ever, about to get a boner. I was slowly losing my mind, literally seeing lights when she pulled away leaving me breathless. We both were gasping for air; I never removed my hands from her, wishing to stay this way forever. We kept looking into each other's eyes, keeping our positions. She was searching for any sign of regret and I was searching for any sign of fear. Neither of us found what we were looking for.

"That was a very nice date Benson. Night" she gave me a peck and walked away.

"Sam" she turned back to look at me, a little afraid, I could tell.

I walked forward and kissed her again. I gave her a soft kiss full of emotion, I wanted her to see that we didn't have to go rough all the time… not that I didn't like it… it's just… I thought I could make her feel what I was feeling, wanted to show Sam how special she was to me and there was nothing for her to fear. I caressed her face as she gave into my embrace. That was the sweetest kiss I've ever had. In that moment I knew what I felt and what I wanted. I pulled back and smiled.

"Goodnight Sam" she smiled and walked away.

That moment was crucial for me to define my feelings. One thing I knew for sure now… I was doomed!

Sam's POV

I leaned against Carly's door and took a deep breath. That was the best night of my life. Nothing would ever compare to this, never in a million years. Benson was such a stud… damn boy! He's not allowed to make me feel this way! I wanted to punch him just for making me feel so good and safe, but I'm pretty sure next time I see him again I'll melt. Carly and Spencer were nowhere to be found; I bet they're still at the studio, talking about me and Freddie. I remember the moment I went upstairs and heard their conversation. I still couldn't believe everything that nerd did just to date me. That granted him that amazing kiss. Because if there is a word to define what just happened in the hallway it would be "amazing". Kissing Freddie is not news for me; however I never kissed him like that before. Not a French kiss. And I gotta say… he is gooood at it. I felt that familiar tingly sensation between my legs when I thought about it.

In my mind, there was sun shining, birds singing, butterflies floating. He wrote, with a permanent marker, "nerd" in my heart and I didn't even care, because in the end I knew that this was what I always wanted anyway. I decided to go with the flow and see what happens. After all Carly is right… this may lead to a good thing and I don't even know it. I forgot all the fear, all the doubts and the past, I'm looking forward. And when I do that all I see is the dipwad smiling at me.