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Chapter 21 by grimbous grimbous

What's next?

True Love

You are still stunned as you let out a little confused noise. "Ehh? Sam? Sammy? What the hell are you doing here?" You stammer.

She kisses you again, you kiss her back a little stiffly and with some hesitation. This had all taken you completely off guard. "I'm here to see you silly! I thought I'd surprise you. You don't call much anymore, I had to come see how you're doing in the big city without your Sammy girl." She gasps. "Oh my god! What have you done to your hair!?"

You are still a bit dumbfounded. "Oh, uh, I got a hair cut last week. Sammy, I, uh...it's good to see you."

She giggles as she snuggles into you. "I bet it is! Almost two weeks without your Sammy. I missed you too baby. Though..." She runs her fingers over the short hairs around the back of your head. "...I'll miss those long flowing locks of yours. God you look so...so different. I'll get used to it I guess."

You look over to Charlie. He was sitting, his arms wrapped around him, his hair over his face more than usual. You knew that look, he was on the defensive, tucked up in his shell. He wouldn't say too much now you knew. You wonder what Sam had said to him before you arrived. That must have been an awkward conversation for him without you there. He is trying his best to keep a pleasant smile on his face as he watches the pair of you reunite, you could see the conflict inside of him as he watched you together.

She holds you around the waist possessively, pressing her sizable soft bust against you. She was wearing pink shorts and a matching tank top, she was looking fucking good! She giggles and kisses your chin. She whispers. "I've got a hotel for the night baby, just you and me. All night long baby. God I've missed you!" She clutches at you hungrily. You knew that clutch well, she was hot and horny. Fuck...so were you!!! She felt so fucking good pressed against you.

You look at her, happy to see her but also cross. "I...I wish you had called. Charlie and I had plans this weekend. We were..."

Charlie speaks up in his soft voice. "It's okay Jonathan." He smiles. "We can do it some other time. It's okay."

Sam looks at you brightly. "See, it's okay. Charlie understands. Don't you Charlie? He might not have a girl but he understands how important this is." She hugs you close once more. "I was just telling him about how much we can't wait to live together next year. To get you out of this awful dorm. Our little love nest."

Charlie squirms in his seat. Try as he might he couldn't keep his eyes on you, he was staring down at the floor now. Poor guy, Samantha being here had gotten him all shy again.

Samantha snatches the paper from your hand, the news of you making the team, and tosses it onto your bed. "Come on. Let's go baby. I want to make every minute count." Ohhh man, you'd never seen her this worked up before. She would be a demon in the sack tonight!

Well, here it was. Now was your chance to connect with Sam again like you wanted to. Now was your chance to get laid. Blow off some of the pressure that had been building up these past two weeks. You were so happy to see Samantha. Right? Right? Of course you were.

You disentangle yourself from her, your mood starting to lift as you looked at her. Big round ass, hourglass figure, big tits, perfect tanned skin. Blonde hair and blue eyes. She was a perfect pinup. She was hot as hell. You wanted to give her ass a little spank...but it didn't feel right around Charlie. You smile at Sam. "Okay. Hold on Sammy."

You walk over to your bed and take the paper. Without a word you pass it to Charlie. He reads it and looks up at you with a proud yet deep and mysterious look in his eye. You nod to him in thanks.

"You're sure you're okay with this Charlie? We can go next weekend." You offer.

He nods quickly as he looks away. "Sure Jonathan." It was so weird to see him like this again, after how close you'd gotten. He'd be better once Sam was gone. You'd talk with him all about this tomorrow.

Samantha interjects. "Of course he is okay with it. He wouldn't stand in the way of true love. Charlie you are just a doll. A precious little doll." You cringe at the condescending tone to her voice. You'd talk to her about it.

You flash Charlie an excited grin. "You're the best. We'll talk later okay. And, uh...don't wait up." You laugh and shoot him a wink. "I'll see you in the morning. Maybe late!" Sam giggles at the insinuation.

He nods again. "Okay." He turns away suddenly, he pauses a moment to wipe his eye before turning on his computer and getting into some work.

You grab your jacket and take Sam around her midsection like you always used to do, god she felt good in your arms again. You plant her with a kiss on her bubblegum lips. You almost felt like the old you again. No confusing emotions or complications, just a good looking jock with his hot girl. Just like back in high school. Oh god, the things you would do to her tonight!

"See you tomorrow buddy." You call back into the room as you open the door.

You barely hear your best friend's voice respond.

"Goodbye Jonathan."

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