Sorry for making you guys wait. My apologies. Here's Chapter 6!

Disclaimer: I do not own any of Ghost Whisperer, but if I did, the show would definitely not be over.

After Andrea left, Melinda went into her bedroom to find Jim still sleeping. She smiled at how adorable he looked. She walked into the kitchen to start cooking dinner. An hour had passed, and she finished making dinner. Jim woke up and searched for her.

"Hey." he wrapped his arms around her.

"Hi." she hugged him. "Dinner's ready."

"Okay. Just let me go put my shirt on." he went to get his shirt.

They ate their dinner and decided to watch a movie. Not long into the movie, they heard the doorbell ring. Melinda went to answer it. When she opened the door, no one was there. She looked around and found a box of chocolates sitting on the floor.

"You gotta be kidding me." she mumbled and reached for the box.

Melinda opened it and instead of pieces of chocolate, their were pairs of earrings in each section. By the looks of it, they were expensive. Attached to the inside of the lid, was a note.

Melinda,

You know you're making a mistake. I'm the one you should be with. Jim doesn't deserve you. He doesn't really like you. Be my girl.

Sam

"Son of a bitch!" Melinda accidentally shouted, as she stood up.

"What?" Jim came up behind her. "Are you serious?"

"He's really starting to creep me out." Melinda said.

Jim took the box from her and read the note. He didn't say anything, but she could see the anger on his face. He went out into the hallway and to the elevator.

"Where are you going?" Melinda grabbed her keys and shut the door behind her as she followed him.

Jim walked out to the front of the building and threw the box to the ground. He smashed it a few times with his foot and then looked at her.

"I'm sorry. But, I couldn't do that to him right now." he said.

"No, don't be. That was hot." she smiled.

She walked into his embrace and kissed him.

"I don't believe anything he says." she said as they walked back up to her apartment.

"Good, 'cause none of it is true. Well, except the part about me liking you." Jim said.

"What?" she asked.

"I don't like you." he looked at her and could see the hurt on her face.

"But-" she started to say.

"I love you, Mel." he said.

"Jim, you scared me!" she put a hand over her chest. "You always gave me a heart attack!"

"Sorry." he chuckled.

They got to Melinda's apartment.

"Why don't we spend the night at my place tonight?" Jim asked.

"Okay, but is your bedroom as clean as your living room?" she smiled.

"Only one way to find out." he smiled back.

"Or you can just tell me." she said.

"Nope. Only way you'll know is if you spend the night." he said.

"Then I guess I'll never know." she joked.

"Oh, okay. So I'll just invite Stephanie over. I'm sure she'll love it." Jim joked.

Melinda looked at him with an angry face. He knew she was jealous and thought it was funny.

"You're kidding, right?" she asked.

"Nope. She'll get to play on my memory foam bed." Jim started to walk to the door. "With me."

Jim was dying inside. He tried his best not to laugh at how pissed Melinda was.

"Oh really?" she said, angrily. "Well, I guess I'll call up Sam and have him keep me company. I'm sure he'll have fun with me here."

Jim's face fell. The mention of his name made his blood run cold. He knew she didn't mean it, but it still pissed him off to think about it. He walked over to her and pointed a finger at her.

"You take that back." he steamed.

"You take it back!" she shot back.

"I was only kidding." he said.

"Well, so was I!" she got in his face.

Jim pulled her up to his level and looked her in the eyes.

"You really shouldn't have done that." he said, then threw her over her shoulder.

"Jim!" she squealed. "Put me down!"

"Nope!" he slapped her ass.

"Hey!" she kicked her legs.

"Tonight you're sleeping in my bed." he walked out of her apartment and locked it, since Melinda had her keys.

"Put me down!" she laughed.

Jim didn't listen and walked down the hall to his apartment. He went into his bedroom and threw Melinda onto his bed. She expected to bounce back up but didn't.

"Oh, this feels great." she closed her eyes and smiled as she laid on his bed.

"Memory foam is like heaven, isn't it?" Jim smiled as he watched her.

"Mmm-hmm." she nodded. "It's like floating on a cloud."

"Yeah. You think Stephanie will like it?" he smiled.

Melinda opened her eyes and knelt up on the bed to face him.

"You really wanna go there again?" she asked.

"It's so cute when you get jealous." he stood by the end of the bed.

"It's hot when you get jealous. Should I make you jealous?" she asked.

"You can try. I could care less about you and whoever else you're with." he crossed his arms.

"Okay. So, I'll go hang out with Sam. I'll bet he has a memory foam bed." she got off the bed and walked out of his room.

Before she made it to the door, Jim caught her by the waist and spun her around. She let out a little scream and laughed.

"What is with you and lifting me up?" she asked as he carried her back to his bedroom.

"It's the only way for me to get you where I want you." he said and plopped her on the bed again.

"And where is it that you want me?" Melinda asked with a smirk.

Jim jumped onto the bed and got on top of her. Their faces were just inches apart. Melinda wrapped her arms around him. He smiled and kissed her passionately.

"I like this position." she giggled.

He shook his head and laughed. They continued to make out. A while later, Jim and Melinda laid in each other's arms and tried to control their breathing.

"Always gets better." Jim breathed.

"Tell me about it." Melinda smiled.

"You will never know how much all this means to me." he looked at her.

"I know how much it means to you. Because, I feel it. You are everything I never thought was possible. I never thought I could love you, and yet here I am, in your arms." Melinda said.

"I love you. I hope you know that and will always remember it." he said.

"I know. I love you, too." she smiled, but it slowly faded.

She turned her head and stared up at the ceiling.

"Jim, maybe what you feel isn't a good thing." she sighed.

"What are you talking about? This is the greatest feeling I've ever felt in my life." he said.

"But that's the very same feeling that Sam will act on." Melinda sat up. "If his plan works, whatever it is-"

"No, don't say that." Jim sat up and took her face in his hands. "He will NEVER take you away from me. I won't let him."

Melinda looked into his eyes. She could see a thin coat of water forming in them. She smiled and nodded, tears forming in her own eyes.

Soon after, Jim was lying in his bed sleeping peacefully. Melinda was wrapped tightly, but comfortably, in his arms. She watched him sleep, one of her favorite things to do. She thought of the many things Sam could do to her. Or even Jim. She stopped breathing when she thought about Jim being hurt. Melinda shook those thoughts from her head and thought about ways she could get rid of Sam. In the midst of her thoughts, she felt Jim move against her. He laid on his side, facing her with his eyes still closed. Melinda continued to stare at the ceiling as Jim got comfortable again. Suddenly, she felt his hand running up and down her leg and his lips against her neck. She felt him gently sucking on her skin.

"Jim…" she moaned. "What are you doing?"

He continued what he was doing. His hand ran across her stomach as he bit down on her neck. Melinda let out a pleasurable moan. Jim turned onto his other side and pretended like nothing happened. She sat up on her elbows and stared at him in confusion.

"What was that?" she asked.

"A way for you to relax." he said, not looking at her.

"Why would you think I'm not relaxed?" she asked.

Jim turned around and looked at her baffled face. He ran his hand up and down her arm in a comforting way.

"I could feel how tense you were just now." he said. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. Just thinking." she said, as she laid back down.

"Are you sure?" he asked, unconvinced.

"Yeah." Melinda laid back down.

Jim stared at her. Melinda closed her eyes and relaxed. He didn't know if he should believe her or not. He shook the feeling away and cuddled up with her.

A few days have passed and the couple saw no sign of Sam. They decided to relax a little, but in the back of their minds, they knew they haven't seen the last of Sam.

"Jim! Can you bring me a towel!" Melinda called from the shower.

Jim and Melinda have been living in both apartments back and forth. One night they would be at Jim's then the next, they were at Melinda's. Tonight, it was her apartment and Jim was watching TV when he heard Melinda call for him.

"Coming!" he called back.

Jim walked into the bathroom and went to the closet, which had the towels.

"You made me come all the way in here to give you a towel when you were two feet away from it?" Jim asked, pulling out a towel for her.

"I didn't want to wet the floor." she opened the shower door and exposed her body.

Jim turned around to hand her the towel and saw her naked. He smiled, licking his lips.

"Ooh, baby. You look so good." he said staring at her.

"Take it easy." Melinda grinned, wrapping herself in the towel."Hey, I was enjoying that." Jim referred to her body.

"Too bad." she giggled and ran into her bedroom.

Jim chased after her and grabbed her by the waist. She squealed and try to get away from him. In the middle of it all, Melinda's phone rang. She tried to get it but Jim wouldn't let her go.

"Jim! Let me answer it!" she laughed.

"If you must." he sighed and let her get it.

"Hello?" she said, the caller ID came up unknown.

Jim still had his arms around her waist and started kissing the back of her neck.

"Hey, Melinda." the voice said.

"Hey, Kyle." she said.

Jim stopped what he was doing and turned Melinda to face him.

"Who's Kyle?" he mouthed.

Melinda smiled at him, knowing he was jealous.

"Hey, just giving a heads up that Melissa and I are throwing a huge party. You coming?" Kyle said.

"A party?" Melinda stared at Jim. "Yeah, I'm coming."

"Cool. Melissa said you're dating someone. Are you bringing him?" Kyle asked.

"Yes, I am." she smiled.

"Okay. Well, I'll see you later. Bye." he said.

"Yes, you will. Bye." she hung up the phone.

"Who's Kyle?" Jim asked.

"Just this guy." she walked away from him.

"What did he want?" he pulled her against him.

"He asked me if I was coming to his party and I said yes. Then, he asked if I was going alone, and I said yes." she teased him. "Then he said he was going to see me later."

"Alone? Okay." Jim looked hurt and jealous.

"Yeah, I think showing up at his party with you would just ruin my chances." Melinda was laughing inside.

"What chances?" he asked.

"Of hooking up." she said.

"Oh really?" Jim got angry.

Melinda busted out laughing. She loved making him jealous.

"I'm just kidding. Come with me." she said.

"You're cruel. Making me think you were done with me." he said.

"Baby, you're mine." she wrapped her arms around his neck. "I wanna show you off to everyone."

"I'll think about it." he started walking away.

Melinda jumped onto his back and started kissing his neck.

"Did you think about it?" she asked.

"That's not fair." he groaned.

"Are you coming?" she continued to kiss him.

"Yes, yes. I'm coming. Now please stop." he pulled her off his back.

Jim gently pushed her onto the bed and got on top of her.

"Now, lets see what's under this towel." he trailed his hand slowly down her body, then pulled the towel off.

Melinda giggled and started undressing him as they made out.

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