Over the course of the month Mackenzie and Sam continued to be hounded by the public. They ignored it as best they could. Alex was coming back tonight. He was ordered not to touch Sam unless they were working together. Mackenzie and Sam walked into the arena together. Walking down the hall they both spotted Alex at the same time. Alex spotted them as well glaring at them as they walked past.
"I owe that bastard one." Sam said.
"Please don't do anything Sam."
"I won't, but I want to."
"I know."
"If he touches you again, tell Tony, then me."
"I will." She and Sam stopped outside the Women's Locker Room.
"Dinner tonight?"
"Yeah." They kissed. "I love you."
"I love you too." "Bye."
"Bye."
Sam was in the bathroom putting on his paint. Steve came in.
"Hey." Steve said.
"Hey."
"How's it going?"
"Good, other then the people on social media."
"I thought you didn't pay attention to that."
"I don't but it upsets Mackenzie." "I hate it." "I bought a ring."
"An engagement ring?"
"Yeah."
"When?"
"Two weeks ago."
"Are you gonna propose soon?"
"I'm trying to wait." "I don't know how much longer I can."
It was around one o'clock in the morning. Mackenzie and Sam were in bed asleep. Sam woke up. Without opening his eyes Sam kissed Mackenzie. She kissed him back. He pulled her on top of him and took off her shirt. She took off his.
Fifteen minutes later Alex came back to his room alone. He went into the bedroom. Suddenly he heard from the other side of the wall.
"Sam harder, ohhhh, yes, Sam, Sam."
He knew it was Mackenzie.
"You've gotta be fucking kidding me." Alex thought.