Chapter 2 written by I Am A Cowgirl!


"Jen," Sam whined. "Hurry up in there!"

Sam stood outside the closed bathroom door in her pajamas, black sophie shorts and a tight black tank top that showed half or inch or so of her flat belly.

"I'm coming!" Jen called from inside the bathroom. "Jeez!"

Sam had been waiting all day to talk to her about Jake's weird behavior. But she hadn't been able to find the chance... She crossed her arms in front of her chest and sawed on her bottom lip with her teeth. The bathroom door opened, steam drifted out into the hallway.

Jen's long blonde hair was pulled up in a sloppy wet bun on top of her head.

"Finally!" Sam joked.

"Shut up Samantha Ann." Jen teased back. "I'm not the one who is always late for everything!"

Sam rolled her eyes and led the way to her bed room. Jen and Sam jumped on her bed and flipped threw the pages of the newest edition of there favorite horse magazine.

"Jen?" Sam asked staring at a picture of a black quarter horse and a bare chested cowboy, that looked very similar to Witch and Jake.

"Yeah?"

"Have you noticed anything odd about," Sam was asking. Suddenly there was a tiny clicking noise at Sam's window.

"What was that?" Jen asked getting up to go investigate.

Sam groaned she would never get the answer to her question at this rate. Grumbling under her breath Sam followed Jen to the window.
Jen pulled the blinds up and opened the window. Suddenly a pebble shot threw the open window. Sam looked down at the small rock near her feet. Jen pushed her glasses farther up her nose. The girls popped there heads at the window.

"Oh." Jen breathed

Jake Ely sat on Witch, the starts of a lazy tom cat grin on his face. Next to him, on the old donkey the Ely's kept as a family pet was Darrel. Both boys were riding bare back.

"What are you doing here?" Sam called as loud as she could, with out being heard.

"We came to see you darlin'!" Darrel yelled.

"Shhhh!" Jen growled at him and Jake pushed his slightly, putting a finger to his lips.

"Sorry," Darrel whispered "We have to have fun on our last night with out 'responsibilities'." Darrel said putting air quotes on the word responsibilities.

"What responsibilities do you have? May I ask." Jen said sarcastically to Darrel. "You're the last person to helped troubled kids."

Darrel shook his head.

"Come on." Darrel smiled at Jen, patting the back of the donkey.

Jen looked over at Sam, and shrugged. Sam bit her lip and looked down at Jake. He smiled. The smile lit up his whole face and sent hot blood to her cheeks.

"Let's go." Sam grinned at Jen.

"Sam I don't know," Jen said thinking of the consequences if they got caught.

Sam smiled at her and put her legs out the window.

"There you go Sammy girl! Live a little!" Darrel howled and once again Jake had to shut him up.

Jake sucked in a breath, wow was all he could think. Sam's pajamas were tight to her body and Jake had to fight to keep his imagination under control. Once Sam was totally out of the window, she slowly made her way to the edge of the small ledge. Slowly she reached out toward the oak tree.

"Be carful Brat." Jake said

Sam grabbed a sturdy branch, with both hands and flung herself off the roof. Her bare legs wrapped around the trunk of the tree and climbed down. Putting one bare foot after the next on a different branch. Sam heard Jake kick Witch under the tree.
Suddenly two strong arms lifted her off the tree. Sam gasped and Jake sat her in front of him on the black quarter horse mare. Her face was inches from his, she felt the warm feeling spread to her cheeks once again.
Until now Sam hadn't noticed what Jake was wearing, or what he wasn't. Jake only wore a pair of old ripped up jeans and his black hat. Jake's toned bare chest seemed to glow in the moon light, Sam found her self staring.
Shaking herself she thanked him and faced foward on Witch. Sam tried not to think of how amazing his body felt against her's.

"Come on Jen!" Sam cheered as Jen attempted to copy Sam. It was a bit clumsier but she got down, and refused help from Darrel. Jen swung up in front of Darrel and took the reins from him. Darrel chuckled put didn't protest wrapping his arms around her small waist. Jen rolled her eyes and both Jake and Sam chuckled.

Sam leaned back a little but gasped when her bare back hit Jake's hard chest.

"It's ok," Jake mumbled quietly. "You can relax with me."

Sam closed her eyes and relaxed against him.

"Where are we going?" Sam asked before Jake kicked Witch into a smooth canter. Jen and Darrel followed, disappearing in the night, out into the playa.

"We are going to have a little fun."