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Sam placed her hand into Freddie's as they walked out the door and locked up their apartment. After they had gone outside, they began walking to The Shady Lady which was a few blocks away. It was just opening up for the evening. Sam gave Freddie a quick kiss and told him to find a seat up close to the stage.
She then went into the club's back entrance which was for the employees only. She found her dressing room and went on inside. There was Kev.
"Hi, sexy thing," he said with a devilish smirk. "Are you ready for tonight?"
Sam nodded. "I think it'll be fun," she replied.
"Put this on... you're on first thing. Just come on stage when I announce you," Kev explained as he handed Sam her costume.
"'K," answered Sam as she waited for Kev to leave so she could get dressed in the costume.
Kev hesistated before leaving, almost as if he wanted to watch Sam undress. Finally he gave her a naughty wink, then left the room. Sam began undressing so she could get ready to put on the costume.
"Ohhh myyy God," she gasped, as she tried on the slinky little black and red suit made of silk, mesh, and frilly lace. It looked like something straight out of a Victoria Secret Catalog. Sam never imagined herself in such a thing - unless maybe if it was just for Freddie and in the privacy of their own bedroom.
What was Freddie gonna think when she walked out wearing this thing that showed off half her boobs and a great deal of her ass?
Freddie found a seat near the front of the stage like Sam requested of him and he waited. He didn't feel too comfortable in this place, he didn't know what it was about it, but it was just...
Sam hestitated before leaving her dressing room. She felt almost naked in the costume, and she wasn't sure how the crowd was going to react. And what would Freddie think? She told herself just to be calm, smile, and sing her heart out. Afterall, that's what she wanted most - just to sing the song she had written for Freddie.
"Hey, Sam... get out on stage," Kev said, as he looked her up and down in that sexy little outfit. He LOVED it on her. She looked so freakin hot. If it wasn't time for her to go on stage, he'd totally take her back into the dressing room for a little 'fun.'
As Sam walked by to go out on stage, Kev gave her a little slap on the ass. Sam turned around, glaring at him. She would have decked him, but since he was her boss and signing her paycheck, she stopped herself from physically assaulting him. Instead, she walked faster, going out on stage.
She stood there as the whole crowd went totally silent. There wasn't a sound as she made her way over to the microphone. It was as if her sexy body and beautiful face had mesmorized the crowd. "Hello, everyone," Sam spoke into the microphone. "My name is Samantha Puckett, and tonight I'd like to sing a special song for Freddie. I love him so much. And I wrote this one just for him."
Sam began to sing Homeless Heart. As she sang, her eyes settled upon Freddie in the crowd and she gazed at him, pouring her heart into the beautiful song.
Lyrics to the song :
Lonesome stranger, with a crowd around you,
I see who you are,
You joke, they laugh, till the show is over,
Then you fall so hard,
If you're needing a soul to soul connection,
I'll run to your side,
When you're lost in the dark,
When you're out in the cold,
When you're looking for something that resembles your soul,
When the wind blows your house of cards,
I'll be a home to your homeless heart,
Open close me, leave your secrets with me,
I can ease your pain,
And my arms will be just like walls around you,
Come in from the rain,
If you're running in the wrong direction,
I will lead you back,
When you're lost in the dark,
When you're out in the cold,
When you're looking for something that resembles your soul,
When the wind blows your house of cards,
I'll be a home to your homeless heart,
Broken, shattered like a mirror in a million pieces,
Sooner or later you've got to find, something, someone,
To find you and save you,
When you're lost in the dark,
When you're out in the cold,
When you're looking for something that resembles your soul,
When the wind blows your house of cards,
I'll be a home to your homeless heart,
When you're looking for something that resembles your soul,
When the wind blows your house of cards,
I'll be a home to your homeless heart,
I'll be a home... to your homeless heart.
(Homeless Heart as sung by Jennette McCurdy)
What the heck was she wearing! Freddie wasn't paying much attention to the song.
What was she doing! Dressed like that! He didn't know what to say or think.
The song ended and Sam finally had a chance to catch her breath. She bowed after singing and the crowd went wild. Especially the guys in the crowd. "Dance for us! Take it off! Take it ALL off!" the guys called out.
Sam just stood there. The crowd didn't even seem to realize she had just sung her heart out in a song. They only wanted to see her naked. Sam felt sad and totally humilated. Her eyes shone with unshed tears.
Without another word, she walked off the stage, hurrying quickly back to her dressing room. "Sam!" Kev called out, following after her. She slammed the door in his face, as the tears began to fall hotly down her face.
Sam felt as though her dream had been crushed. She cried and pressed herself up against the door.
Freddie got mad and punched one of the guys who was telling Sam to take it off.
"That's my Girlfriend!" He really couldn't believe Sam was choosing to work in a place like this.
One of the Kev's bouncers had seen Freddie punching the guy, so Freddie was picked up and tossed outside the club through the back entrance which happened to the same door the employees used. Meanwhile, Sam too had gotten dressed,
leaving the club. She was standing in the alleyway crying when she turned to see Freddie being escorted from the club by the bouncer. "And don't come back!" the bouncer growled, giving Freddie a shove. When Sam saw Freddie, she ran to him. She wrapped her arms around him, pressing her face to his chest. Her hot tears began wetting his chest. "Ohhhh Freddie, it was awful. I feel like such a slut now..." she said in a choking sob. All she had wanted was to sing her beautiful song for the guy she loved, but all she had succeeded in doing was enraging the lust of the crowd.
Freddie hugged her. "They kicked me out," he said. "And I think you should find a different job. Let's go back home."
They held hands as they walked back home in silence. Quiet tears burned paths down Sam's face. When they walked into the apartment, Sam went back in Freddie's arms. "I'm sorry, Freddie. I shouldn't have taken that job... I shouldn't have worn that outfit..." Sam said with a little sob. "I can't believe I let that Kev talk me into doing that. I just wanted to sing. I only wanted you to hear my song..."
"Sam, you could have sung it for me at home. Why did it have to be at some place like that?" he asked.
"I know you're smart; just try to use your head next time you look for a job," he told her gently.
"I just wanted it to be special, on the stage, where I could sing my heart out for you and everyone could hear and know how much I love you. But it wasn't special at all, cuz all those guys there were just perverts. They didn't come to hear me sing, but to see my body..." said Sam sadly. "I will be careful when I look again for a job... I'm so sorry it all went so terribly wrong."
"I should have known better. It sucks when your own boss tries making more than one pass at you," Sam spoke in a shaky voice. "I just wanted that job so bad, wanted to sing, and wanted to make you proud of me. I should have decked that Kev... what a jerk!"
"Should never take anything just to do something; should make sure it's a good place to work. It's over now - let's forget what a disaster it was," Freddie said as he held Sam close.
Sam trembled in Freddie's arms. "I'm so mad right now, I just want to go there and pulverize that Kev. I would too, if it weren't for me being pregnant." Lightly Sam touched her flat belly. She would never do anything that might cause harm to the child she carried.
"I need to calm down now, like you said, and just forget what happened. I will find another job... a much better one. And everything will be okay," she said as she sucked in her breath, trying to lower her anxiety.
"Let's go in the bedroom, Freddie..." Sam then suggested, looking into his dark brown eyes. "Please make me forget." She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him.
Freddie wrapped his arms around her as he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. He kissed her hungrily.
Sam hugged Freddie tight as he lifted her into his arms and carried her to their bedroom. She kissed him back with passion, her tongue finding and caressing his. She slid her hands over his muscles, feeling the ones in his arms flex as he carried her toward the bed. "Freddie, I want you... so much,"
she murmured to him in between kisses.
"I want you, too," he murmured and began to undress her, tossing clothes aside.
He did; he wanted her so badly.
"Mmmm," he breathed in approval as more and more of her body became exposed to his gaze.
Soon Freddie had Sam totally naked. She sit on the edge of the bed as she began unbuttoning Freddie's shirt. After she removed his shirt, she unzipped his jeans, tugging them off. Lastly, she slowly pulled down his boxers. Sam's eyes were on Freddie's cock. "It's been soooo long since you've been inside me," she said softly, as her eyes trailed back up his body and she met his gaze.
"I think we can fix that," Freddie said with a grin. He pulled Sam into his arms and laid back in bed while bringing her down on top of him.
Sam was now on top of Freddie, his sexy, virile body right below hers. "I've never been on top before," she said softly, kissing his neck and gently biting his skin. She licked his earlobe, then kissed her way down to his chest. She spread kisses there, feeling his hard muscles beneath his flesh. As she kissed his chest, she rubbed her center against his cock. He was getting harder as his erection was growing. Sam straddled Freddie as she gazed down into his chocolate-colored eyes. She moved against him, positioning herself. His tip was now poised at her tight little opening, ready to enter her.
He rubbed up against her. "Mmmm, I like you on top," he said with a smirk as began to push himself inside of her.
Sam gasped softly as she felt Freddie wedging his hard cock into her tight pussy. She was stretching to accomidate his size. She carefully lowered herself down onto him, taking every inch of him deep inside. He was very deep now and throbbing inside her slick, hot crevice. Sam didn't move yet, just allowed herself a little time to adjust to the invasion while savoring the sensation of being impaled by him. "Freddie," she murmured, her hands on his shoulders as her pussy muscles clenched up on his cock.
Freddie ran his hands down her body as he kissed her neck, sucking on it.
"Mmmmm," he murmured. "Sam, you feel sooo good."
Sam moaned as Freddie nibbled and sucked on the sensitive flesh of her neck.
She responded as he spoke. "Yes, you feel so good, too," she replied. "So thick, so hard, and so very deep inside me." Sam raised up slightly, and in the process, Freddie's cock left her body, only its tip remaining inside. Then Sam began moving on him, slow and steady, her eyes locked to his.
"Ohhh Freddie, this feels sooo good," she told him, totally amazed at how incredible it felt; this being the second time they had made love. Last time it had been special and satisfying, but this time it was even better.
He looked down between their bodies as he thrusted into her, pulling out and then thrusting back into her again. "I love the feeling of being with you," Freddie said.
"It feels soooo good," Sam murmured, feeling Freddie wedging up inside of her so deep. "Please do it faster... harder..." Sam wanted to be truly fucked by Freddie.
Freddie gave in thrusting harder and faster and going deeper into her.
He held her closer, while his hot mouth began to explore her skin.
"Ohhh yes, Freddie! OHHH YES!" Sam cried out, totally lost in Freddie's wild upward thrusts. He fit her so perfectly, and she couldn't get enough of his deep entries. Sam leaned down just a little closer, her breast close to Freddie's mouth as he was kissing every part of her he possibly could. A nipple brushed against his lips in an offering to him.
He took her nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it as he licked and sucked on her.
Sam pushed more of her breast into Freddie's hungry mouth. Her nipples were so sensitive due to her pregnancy and Freddie's lips upon them felt so heavenly.
"Ohhh Freddie... yes!" gasped Sam as he strongly suckled the pink peak. Sam began moving on him faster and faster, wanting them both to reach the pinnacle of ecstasy.
As Freddie moved with her, his climax was rising fast and hard. It felt damn good.
He continued to suck and lick on her hard nipples.
Sam was moving swiftly, feeling Freddie's stiff cock so deep inside her. It felt as if they were one, totally connected. "Ohhh Freddie... I'm cumming!" Sam screamed out, her whole body trembling as she began to reach her climax. Her pussy contracted around his cock as her juices spilled over him.
Freddie moaned in pleasure as he felt her spilling all over him, and soon enough he too was reaching his own climax, spilling deep inside of her.
Sam felt Freddie shoot his hot seed so deep inside her. As they came together, they both made sounds of intense pleasure. "Freddie, that was...
was... I have no words," said Sam as she collapsed on top of him. She couldn't even move as she was so exhausted from the wild sex they had just had. "I'm sleepy," she whispered as she looked at Freddie lovingly while softly caressing his jaw.
"I'm exhausted, too,' Freddie said, wrapping his arms around Sam to hold her.
"And I think it's time for sleep," he told her.
They fell asleep, cradled in each other's embrace.