Sam and I stayed in bed most of the day, getting to know each other pretty intimately. Sometime in the late afternoon we decided to get up, clean up and eat. We headed to the showers together since there really wasn't much sense in us going separately. I stepped into one of the shower stalls and Sam followed me. He left his sling lying on a bench outside but I watched him favor that arm. He wasn't lifting it very high at all. "Come here.", I said to him after he had stepped under the spray of the shower. I was much too short to reach his head but he helped me by getting on his knees in front of me. This put him at a height that I could reach. I ran my fingers through his wet hair, massaging his scalp. I then turned and picked up the bottle of shampoo and placed a good amount in the palm of my hand. I began to wash his hair, scrubbing gently with my nails. Sam closed his eyes and let me pamper him. When his hair was squeaky clean I had him lean his head back under the spray and I washed the suds out.
"Ok all clean now.", I said and leaned to kiss him gently. Sam returned the kiss but didn't get off of his knees. "This is kind of nice. I don't have to bend way down and you're not on your toes." We kiss again and then Sam stops after a bit, "We should finish getting showered. I'm beginning to get pretty hungry. You've given me quite a workout today.", he teased. "Me? You're the one that wasn't interested in eating earlier if I recall correctly!", I teased right back.
We finished our showers and then dried off. I helped Sam with a shirt and then got him back in his sling. "I'm going to my room to check my phone and then I'll be right in the kitchen." Sam nodded and gave me a quick kiss before heading toward his destination. In my room I picked up my phone and looked down at the screen. There were several missed calls and messages from Chuck. Great! This was all I needed. I scrolled through some of them and saw that he was just being irate and cussing. I deleted them and deleted the calls as well. I'd have to call and get my number changed to get him to quit calling.
I took my phone and headed toward the kitchen where I found Sam rummaging through the refrigerator. Why did I keep walking in on him when he was bending over? I wasn't complaining in the least though. But before I could walk over and say anything or grab his butt my phone began to ring. I looked at the screen as Sam stood up and turned around. Seeing Chuck's name and number pop up on my screen made me scowl. "What's wrong Jade?", Sam asked as he walked toward me. "Nothing. It's just that he keeps calling and texting. I'm going to call and get my number changed but that's going to be such a pain. Why can't he just get the picture and leave me alone?" Sam pulled me against his chest.
"I told you I would take care of you and I intend to if you'll let me.", he said and I heard the rumble of his voice in his chest against my ear. Placing my hand on his chest and looking up at him I answered, "Oh Sam I'll let you take care of me. I'm not going to tell you that I am easy to take care of though. I have more demons than most people." Sam chuckled and wiped at a stray tear on my cheek, "Demons I can handle." I allowed Sam to pull me back into his embrace for several long minutes. I feared that he may change his mind about handling demons when and if he found out about the ones in my life. Should I allow myself to fall for this wonderful, caring, sexy man?
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Sam held Jade as she cried quietly against his chest. He knew she was apprehensive about letting him into her life but with all he had been through in his past, specifically in the past year he was sure he could handle anything she had going on in her life. She said she had demons and she may even have demons that she didn't know anything about. He thought back to being at her house getting her stuff. Had he seen a flash of black in Chuck's eyes or not? He guessed that if he had they would find out sooner rather than later. Especially since he was calling and texting as much as he was. It was then that Jade's phone began to ring again.
Jade pulled away from Sam and looked down at her phone. "It's him again.", she said quietly. Sam took the phone from her and swiped his finger across the screen, "Hello.", he said simply. There was a pause at the other end of the phone and then, "So I guess the little slut is shacked up with you String Bean?", Chuck's hateful voice spilled out over the phone. Sam spoke calmly, "Jade is staying with me. She needs to be shown how a man should treat a woman." Sam knew he was poking the bear but in a way he wanted to just to see how bad this Chuck may be. Sam had dealt with much more dangerous people than this guy was.
"What makes you think I didn't treat her the way she should have been treated?", Chuck spat. "I witnessed with my own two eyes how you treated her when you slapped her. Didn't your mother ever teach you not to hit women?", Sam sneered. "I only hit her because she needed hitting.",Chuck answered. Sam laughed coldly, "No woman ever deserves to be hit by a man. Here's the thing, don't call Jade again and don't text her. She wants you to leave her alone. If you don't then you'll deal with me." With that Sam didn't wait for an answer, he hung up the phone and handed it back to Jade. "Go call and get the number changed and I'll fix something to eat." Jade nodded at Sam and made her way into another room to make the necessary calls.
The couple ate in the kitchen after Jade was finished getting her number changed. She took Sam's phone and typed in her name and number and then text her friends and family and boss her new number with strict instructions to not give it out to anyone. She would give the new number to the people that needed it.
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Later in the night Sam and I were on the couch watching a little television. I began to feel a little frisky so I leaned over and began to nibble on Sam's neck a little. He growled low in his throat as I crawled into his lap and continued to nip and kiss his neck. I felt him grow hard beneath me and that gave me a wicked idea. I wanted to feel him in my mouth so I slid from his lap and onto my knees in front of him. I reached to undo his jeans and he rose up enough for me to pull his jeans and boxers from his hips. He sprang free from the confines of his boxers and I stared at the monstrous beauty before me. I trembled at the memory of him sheathed inside me.
Taking him in my hands I began to work my hand up and down his length. Sam's eyes were clouded with desire as he sat back and watched me. I leaned forward and ran my tongue from bottom to top and watched as he bucked in my hand. I felt him grow hard with anticipation. Rubbing my thumb over his tip I found him wet and used that to smear along his head. I leaned forward again and took just his tip into my mouth, never taking my eyes from his. I watched him as I slid my mouth father down his shaft, cupping his scrotum in my other hand. "Oh God, Jade.", Sam said as he wound his long fingers in my hair and began moving me at the speed he desired. I swirled my tongue along his length and began sucking him firmly. Soon Sam was raising his hips, meeting my mouth. I opened myself up to him so that I would not gag and soon I felt him begin to throb gently. "I'm going to…I'm going to explode.", Sam ground out. I simply nodded my permission and moved a bit faster. I felt Sam explode into my mouth and fill my throat with his salty goodness. I made a few more strokes before he flinched from overstimulation. Swallowing his juice down and sliding my mouth off of him I smiled up at him from my position between his knees on the floor. "Damn woman!", was all he could say.
I stood and walked over to the end table and picked up Sam's beer and took a long swallow. When I turned back around, Sam was off of the couch and he kissed me deeply, backing me toward the couch. "It's your turn.", he said wickedly and sat me on the couch after pulling my shorts down my legs. I kicked them out of the way and Sam went to his knees on the floor in front of me. He ran his calloused hand up the inside of my leg and pushed my knees apart. Leaning forward he began to blow a warm breath over my exposed wetness. I threw my head back in pleasure even though he hadn't even touched me yet. I heard Sam chuckle and then the tip of his tongue laved at my nub.
Electricity shot through me at the touch of his tongue and I moaned out and reached for his head. I ran my fingers through his silky hair and he began to lick from the bottom of my opening up to the top and nipped gently at my nub. One finger joined his mouth as he worshiped me. He worked in and out until I was writhing beneath him. It was then that he added a second and then a third thick finger. I felt him hit my pleasure spot and then he sucked pretty hard on me, urging me to fall over the edge. I bucked my hips against his face in rhythm with his probing fingers. Before I could stop myself, my juices began to flow over his fingers and down his chin. Sam looked up at me and smiled and I saw myself glistening off of his face. This sent me fully over the edge and I cried out. "Come for me baby.", he said in his smooth, sexy voice and I did just that.