Kismet’s Memory
Sammy tried to run past her cousin but was caught firmly by the arm. She halted full stop. Sighing deeply she sat down beside the table. It was just a question of time before this conversation was to start.
It has been weeks now that she silently kept vigilant watch without saying anything. Now it seems today was that day for a huge talk which would end up in an argument.
“What happened outside Sammy? Why were you running? What did Victor Jensen did or says?”
“There is nothing to worry about Charlie Victor and I had a bit of an argument.”
“And as usual you are not going to explain why you still keep that man around. Are you involved?”
“I am married, Charlie.”
“I am beginning to wonder about that.”
The lightly older woman had a curious look in her eyes.
Sammy felt the sudden fury washed over her face.
“What do you
Heart’s memoriesSammy learns the smallest step in the right direction ends up being the biggest step of her life. Heart’s memories are about to come flooding back. She sits in the bed staring into space. She can feel her inner door slowly opening.“May we come in?” Charlie looked around the doorframe a bit uncertain.“Hello cousin,”“May I enter?”“I am confused, moments’ ago it was ‘we’ now it’s just you.” Sammy kept her expression bland.“Okay, it is just me for now,” Charlie pushed the door opened and entered. She carries a sports bag with her, “I thought I bring clothes but you can always say if you prefer hospital fashion.”“Full of nonsense as usual, cousin.” Sammy smiled softly looking at her cousin who seemed different, more mature. “You seem happy Charlie.”“I am,” sh
SearchingThe knock was brisk. This startled Sammy who was on her way outside. Curiously she walked closer and opened the door. The delivery man stood in front of her holding a photo. He looked at it then at her and frowned.“Can I help you?”“I am not sure. The photo I have and your image don’t completely match.”Sammy reached out and took hold of it. She smiled and handed it back to him. “It’s me; I just come from a haircut.”“What is your name?”“Shouldn’t you know since you have my photo?”“Hmm,” he stood looking at her.“You know I can also ‘hmm’ ““I am looking for Sammy Hoffman William.”“You found her sir.”“Hmm,” he said again.“You are annoying sir.”“I do get that a lot,” he suddenly grinned.&ld
Heart’s ChoiceSammy looked up when she noticed she was no longer alone. It had taken her a while before she realized she has a couple of body guards who choose to stay in the background but always watchful. At first she wanted to throw a fit but then choose to allow the men to do their jobs as appointed.“Sammy,”The calling of her name from the very familiar voice slowly made her look up."Yvette MacDonald,” she said simply in acknowledge.“Do you mind if I sit down?”“What do you want?”“I am going to sit, this is ridiculous.”Sammy watched the other woman taking the chair. The waiter immediately approached them. Instead she waved the man away since she really doesn’t want to be in her uninvited company too long.Without saying a word she just watched the other woman who ignored the request and called the water closer ordering a glass of red wine and a platter of snacks. The waiter looked at her clearly waiting for her acknowledgment. She slowly nods her head.“How did you know whe
Mixed Emotions“Sammy, I have a list of questions I want honest answers too.” Peter filled their glasses again.“What if I don’t want to answer?”“You don’t have a choice, my wife.” He leaned back in his chair.“I see.” Her quiet response.“What is your eye and hair color? And who give you permission to cut your hair?”“The nerve…but okay, brown eyes and auburn hair. And I was fed up with long hair.” She said glaring at him over the rim of her glass.“I don’t care if you have an attitude but these questions will be answered.”“Next,” she said snappishly.“How old are you now?”“Twenty eight and my birth day are in November.”“What is your favorite color?”“Blue,”“Do you like me?” he asked pointedly.
Tender VictorySammy woke late afternoon. Surprise, she looked around and realized she was still in bed and warmly covered. It was the heat that woke her finally. Stretching she slipped her legs from the bed slowly walking towards the bed where she starts a warm bubble bath. She stripped the wrinkled ocean smelling clothes. Carefully she stepped into the water and dived beneath the bubbles. After a moment she surface wiped the suds from her eyes.Peter who went in search of her found her in the bathroom. He debate before deciding to be bold and brave approaching her. He watched her in the tub, the short hair slicked backwards from her face, her face devoid of any make up as his eyes starts to travel where he knew she would have a fit when she realized just how exposed she was to his heated look.Her gorgeous full breasts slightly covered by the now thinning bath foam, the nipples erect, hard and in serious need of attention. His burning gaze travelled d
Finding each otherPeter and Sammy both realize they are finding themselves within each other. He kissed her fleetingly on the side of her face. The intentions friendly, caring but both felt the fire soaring just a little higher. He boldly adjusts his jeans on top of her wondering if she would allow him to unzip his jeans for a bit of release. He quickly scraps that notion deciding it was his punishment for blinking that first time.Sammy slipped her hands beneath the pillows to hide her clawing fingers from his sight. She definitely was leaking again, and it took all her will power to stay still and allowed him to set the pace.“I tried to ignore my feelings but it just becomes wilder. I needed to hear your voice thinking it would it would ease the fire. It turned out I was lying to me, since then I had not only your image in my mind but your voice echoing in my thoughts. Things turned worse, the erotic thoughts went crazy. I had lovers before yo
Playful interactions “Sammy,” “Hmm,” “What are you going to do this morning? I have noticed the last couple of days you didn’t go to work.” He stood behind her as his fingers sliding down her arm until his own circled around the brush which she released to him. “I should go back to the office, shouldn’t I?” she couldn’t conceal the sudden tension in her voice. “I will play your body guard,” Sammy searched for his eyes within the mirror, finding them dark and serious. She watched his hand reached out and allow his fingers to brush through her curls. Then with smooth gentle strokes he starts brushing her hair. The basic intimacy of his gesture instantly has her weak-kneed. “Are you serious Peter? You are a senior partner in the company.” Sammy watched him intently waiting for his answer, needing to trust him. “Very much Sammy I was stupid once, never again.” His seriousness created goose bumps on her naked arm. His hand was brushing her hair making playful styles. The electrici
Emotional Dilemma “Peter, what are you thinking?” she asked curiously. He looked up startling her with the simmering anger she found in his dark eyes. His gaze wandered over her clearly taking note of her appearance for the day. Her curls make her look very adorable. He frowned when he studied her grey shirt that was button closed beneath her chin. Her grey slacks and practical shoes just as severe unfeminine. “I am ready when you are,” he said simply while finishing his breakfast. “You were serious when you said you are going to work with me?” Sammy asked stunned. “Yes,” short and to the point. “You can’t Peter,” “Yes I can and I am going to. Eat something, as I don’t want you to faint,” “Peter, no.” “Sammy, don’t argue with me,” He stood carried his plate to the dishwasher. Once finished there, he round the counter and kiss her briefly before leaving her alone. She looked at her food having no