ENJOY!

The Agreement

Mercedes finished packing the cooler, she loved road trips, it's one of the memories she really cherished growing up before she became ana adult and so even though the trip was for her to pretend to be Sam's fiancee' well she would make the most of it.

"Okay, the cooler is packed, is the car loaded?" She asked excitedly.

Sam shook his head with a laugh. "You are really enjoying this aren't you?"

She hopped on the counter and shrugged. "I may not fully like why we are headed on this trip but I love road trips. Seeing all the sites, singing along to the radio."

Sam moved between her thighs and smiled. "I learn something new about you everyday. How did I not know this?"

She shrugged. "We don't have to know everything about each other."

Sam gripped her thighs. "Okay well there are things you don't know about my childhood too so whatever."

She laughed. "How are you a sore loser at something that isn't even a game?" She teased as she kissed him. Sam pulled her closer and she giggled. "We need to hit the road."

"I am just making sure we are a believable couple. So I am in character now and my character needs to get laid before we hit the road."

"Oh your character? Are you a method actor now?"

Sam lifted her off the counter carrying her to the bed. "Yes."

"Sam! We are not having sex, if we don't leave now we will run into traffic!" She squealed trying to loosen his grip on her.

"I will be fast!" He promised, knowing that was a lie.

"When are you ever fast?" She teased.

Sam laughed as she reached her hands out gripping the door jam as he tried to take her to bed.

"Look, I will make you a promise. Let's hit the road now and on one of our stops I'll give you a hand job."

Sam stopped moving and raised an eyebrow. "Blow Job."

"Deal! But you have to return the favor."

Sam smiled. "That won't be a problem."

He moved away from the room and carried her towards the door. "Sam! You forgot the cooler."

"Oh." He walked over to it so she could grab it and smiled carrying her out the door.

"You can put me down, you get that right?" She said as he tried to lock the door.

"No, because I am gonna have to carry you for one of the events, so I am practicing now." He locked the door and carried her out to the car.

Once they were settled in the car, she looked at him. "T-minus four hours until we get to the retreat, time for you to tell me everything you think I need to know."

Sam looked at her. "Well I they are gonna grill you, about my family, just because they are nosy. Beware of Will though."

"Your boss?" She asked, looking at him. "Why?"

Sam thought back to when he saw the texts Mercedes had sent him. "Just be aware that he is a pervert."

She looked at him. "I find that really disturbing. But thanks for the heads up. I really don't understand why people would care so much that you are engaged."

"People are weird. I try not to dwell on it."

She grabbed a bottle of water from the cooler, taking a sip before handing it over to Sam. "What games are there going to be, I won't have to get my hair wet right?"

Sam laughed. "I promise it isn't anything that's gonna ruin your hair, it's gonna be me, getting down and dirty with you all over that place."

Mercedes shook her head popping a chip in her mouth. "And you call your boss a pervert."

"How am I a pervert just because I wanna sex you up?" Sam laughed.

His phone began to ring and Mercedes grabbed it before he could. "Hi momma Evans, your son is driving and being a perv right now, how are you?"

Mary laughed as she heard Sam scoff. "Just seeing if you two were on the road yet. Is my son driving carefully?"

"He is, you know, with precious cargo like myself in the passenger seat, he has to."

"Well I certainly hope he continues to drive carefully, how long will you two be at the retreat?"

Mercedes smiled. "He told me he was going to hold me hostage for a week and then he would bury my body after I wowed everyone." She replied moving away from Sam as he tried to grab the phone from her.

"MOM SHE'S LYING!" Sam shouted and Mercedes laughed.

"He said the would tell everyone I met a hippie on the way back and decided to biome a recluse. But I explained everyone knows I am far too awesome for that plan to work."

"Mom, tell me you are not believing this nonsense! If anything she is gonna be the one to bury me in the woods!"

"Momma Evans now you know I would never bury him in the woods! I would fake a leg cramp and push him off a cliff."

"Precise and crafty, that's my girl." Mary replied, laughing at the two.

"Mom! My own mother, going along with this is treason!" Sam said, turning towards an exit.

"Treason! Do you hear your child? He thinks he's some type of royal person." Mercedes teased.

"Pleasae I am Royal, don't let the small town vibe fool you baby." He laughed.

Mercedes couldn't help blushing when he called her baby but chose not to think about why. "Yeah, local footballer turned… loser." She quipped.

"You love this loser so what does that say about you!" He quipped back.

Mercedes snorted. "Please, no one is in love over here…"

Mary sat back smiling at the banter between Sam and Mercedes. Walking into the room Dwight glanced at her. "Who is on the phone?"

"Your daughter in law." She teased.

Dwight smiled, taking the phone. "Merce, that boy of mine better be on his best behavior this week."

"Well you know your son, so you know he doesn't have the skill set to behave." Mercedes replied, looking at him from the corner of her eye. "How are you, Popa Evans? You still owe me a fishing trip."

"He gets that from his momma's side of the family." Dwight teased while being swatted by Mary. "I am great! Better now that I am talking to you. Well let's take that trip! When are you free?"

"You just tell me when and I'm there! We haven't gone fishing since… college right?"

"Yep you, me, and Sammy went. Still can't believe you caught that 5 pounder! I still have the photos. But yes we need to do it now." He beamed.

Mercedes smiled. "If memory serves me correctly, Sam only caught tiny little fish all day that day."

"First of all, I caught three!" Sam defended. "And second, they weren't that small…"

She giggled. "Sureee… if that helps you sleep at night then of course they weren't that small…"

"Awww Sammy over there having a pity party isn't he?" Dwight laughed.

"You already know he is, got his little fluffy lip poked out."

As they laughed, Sam pulled into a parking lot and parked. "Okay that's it, gimmie the phone Merce."

Mercedes shook her head and held the phone as far away from as she could. "No, I'm talking to your parents. They like me more anyways!"

"Okay that's enough." Sam said taking his seatbelt off and reaching for the phone with one hand and pulling her close with the other.

Mercedes tried to wiggle away but he had a firm grip on her so she bit his shoulder as she reached to get the phone back. "Give it back!" She said reaching up hitting his arm.

"Ow! Mom I wanna press charges Mercedes just bit me!" Sam laughed pushing her back.

Dwight looked at Mary shaking his head with a grin. "These two." He hung up, "They won't even notice."

Mary sighed. "When will they realize they are in love with each other?"

"It better be soon, or I am out 50 bucks." He laughed.

Sam lifted the phone higher. "Come on Merce you can do better than that!"

She shot him look before adjusting on his lap so she would have better reach. "Game on, Evans!" She said pinching his right nipple, causing him to drop the arm holding the phone. "Ha!" She shouted, grabbing the phone and trying to get off his lap.

"Oh we pinching nipples?" He said reaching to pinch hers, using both of his hands.

Mercedes let out a moan, forgetting what she was doing for a moment before smacking his hands away. "You don't want to play dirty with me." She warned.

"Why cause you like it?" He said as he pinched her nipples again pulling her closer. "Say you like it." He said huskily.

She wiggled, forcibly stifling the moan that threatened to escape. "Never." She replied through gritted teeth.

"Oh?" Sam pulled her closer, gripping her ass. "I bet I can make you admit it."

Mercedes whimpered, dropping the phone and running her hands along his shoulders. "Don't make me hurt your feelings by faking it…" She quipped, placing a tender kiss on his neck.

Sam gripped her thighs as he moved his fingers under her sundress. "You won't be faking anything baby." He whispered letting his finger graze her clit.

She let out a ragged breath, feeling goosebumps starting form. "Promises, promises you're all talk, Evans." She breathed out before leaning in, sucking on his earlobe as her hand slipped into his pants.

"Come on baby you know I am never just all talk." He said moving her panties to the side. "Say you like it." He said nipping at her lips as he ran his finger along her slit.

Mercedes shook her head, wrapping her hand around his dick and stroking. "You say it first." She challenged.

"Mmmm baby I asked first." He said, pushing a finger inside of her.

Her head fell back and she didn't even try to stop her moan this time. "You're not giving me a reason to admit that." She teased.

"Shame on me then." Sam said, adding a finger, maneuvering his hand so his thumb stroked her clit as he thrust his fingers deeper inside of her.

"Mmm… that's a good effort… but I fear it's simply not enough." She replied, rocking her hips against his fingers.

Sam laughed. He moved his chair back, and removed her hand from his pants, releasing himself and with no warning to her, he pushed deep inside of her. "Scream for me, tell me you like it." He said pulling her face towards his. "Say the words baby." He couldn't admit why he wanted to hear them, but somewhere deep he knew something had changed and had been changing for a while between them, and wanted to know she felt it too.

Mercedes gasps feeling him fill her to the hilt. "You say it!" She responded as she started to ride him wildly.

"Say it!" He moaned, thrusting harder as he gripped her hips holding her in place as he thrust up. "Say it…just oh Fu…you feel amazing always amazing." Sam said as he felt her squeeze him.

She looked at him deeply, feeling something inside her changing and it scared her. Soft moans rolled off her lips and try as she might she couldn't look away from him, she was hooked on her best friend. She leaned in kissing him hoping that would make him stop demanding she admit she liked it because she did. She liked it a little too much.

"You say it." She demanded slowly easing up then slamming back down on his dick.

Sam stared at her, he shuddered at the feel of her, at the need of her. "I like it." He moved his hands from her hips and to her face cupping it. "I like it." He breathed taking her lips on his and kissing her deeply.

Mercedes whimpered against his lips, pulling him closer as she reached her peak. "I like it." She breathed as they both fell over the edge cumming apart against each other.

Staring into each other's eyes, Sam opened his mouth to speak when there was a knock on the window. Since the windows were tinted as normal no one could inside clearly but the officer standing next to their car was clearly aware of what they were doing.

Sam looked at her, "Just go along with what I say okay?"

She nodded as Sam rolled down the window, pulling something from his pockets.

"Hello officer."

"Hello, you two are aware that you are in public?"

"Yes Sir and we are sorry. My girlfriend, or well Fiancee if she says yes. When I showed her the ring, she got really excited and well…."

Mercedes blushed, putting her head in Sam's neck.

"Ah yes I remember days like that with the Mrs…well what do you say lil lady?" The officer said.

Sam pulled her away from him and smiled. "Mercedes Marie Jones, you have been my best friend, confidant and my literal person for most of my life. I know I should have done it in some big fancy place or party but that didn't feel like us. So will you?"

Mercedes stared at him and had she not known it was fake, she would have thought it was real, but what scared her about that is that not only would she have wanted it to be real, she would have said yes if it was. "Yes Samuel Dwight Evans. I will marry you."

Sam smiled, opened the ring box and put the princess cut, diamond ring on her finger, then kissed her and for a moment forgot the officer was there, til he cleared his throat.

"Congratulations you two. You are a lovely couple. Though you should probably find a hotel to finish the celebration," The officer said.

Mercedes laughed. "Yes sir. And thank you."

As he walked away Sam rolled up the window and Mercedes moved over to her seat. She looked down to the ring and gasped finally getting a look at it.

"Sam?"

He looked over to her. "What's up?" He said not looking at her, still confused at why these feelings were coming out all of a sudden.

"Sam, is this real?" She looked over to him.

"Uh yeah." He said as he pulled back on the road. "Couldn't very well get you a fake one."

"Sam this ring is…it's gorgeous, it had to cost a lot of money."

Sam shrugged. "Nah, it was free. Can you hand me a sandwich?"

"You telling me you just had a diamond ring lying around your place? You got something you wanna tell me? How many times have you proposed before? And how the hell did I not know you were ever this serious about someone?"

"Merce chill, it's my Grandma's ring. Now can I please have a sandwich?" He asked, looking at her.

Mercedes reached behind her and grabbed him the sandwich. She sat back in the seat looking down to her finger, hating how much she really loved that ring on her finger.

Sam pulled up to the lodge and looked over at Mercedes who had fallen asleep and smiled. He needed to check in and let the partners know that he was there so he quietly got out and ran inside the main building, getting their cabin and chatting it up with one of his co-workers before going back to his truck.

Their cabin was at the fair end of the compound which he was secretly excited about because that meant they had more privacy than the rest of them. He smirked thinking about all the spots he was going to utilize that privacy ravishing Mercedes, he was half tempted to stop the truck and wake her up but she needed rest and so did he.

When he made it to their cabin, he unloaded everything first before going to get Mercedes and put her on the bed. He slipped her sundress and shoes off before covering her with the blanket.

"I don't know what I'm going to do with you." He said looking at her admiring how beautiful she was while she was sleeping. He smiled before heading to bathroom to get a quick shower in so he could join her because they were officially going to need to impress everyone as an engaged couple tomorrow but a piece of him knew that would be the easy part.

It was what was going to happen after this week ended that worried him.

In the damn parking lot... f*cking! but feelings are there and they're kinda aware!