《Making Love to The Alpha》Chapter Eleven:
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He might have hear. Oh shiz.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Ammi asked breathlessly, staring at the dark lake house. Locking back at the clock, I squinted my eyes and read the time.Twelve o'clock. "I can't see anything" I laughed, squinting my eyes and trying to see details of the grand lake house. "We should pick rooms" Andrew pointed out and I nodded, feeling sleepy as my nap was enjoyed in a different way than I intended it to.
"Let's get the bags in the living room and go from there" Sam said in a sexy, stern, yet caring tone. The other guys, 3 of them, unloaded all the bags from the car and carried them into the house. Looking at Sam with pity eyes, he sighed and nodded, picking me up and shifting me to his hip. He smelled good. So good, I wondered how he could make soap and shampoo smell so good.
Carrying me into the living room, I admired the pictures of a toothless Sam with a small fish on the end of a kid fishing poll. There where pictures of Sam and Andrew everywhere, and I wanted to meet their mother in hopes i'd receive some baby pictures that Sam refused to allow be framed and hung on display.
"T.J, how about you take the bedroom you usually use. Ben and Carter, you guys take Andrew and I's old room." Sam said and Ben, the black haired boy with brown eyes huffed while Carter, the blonde headed hazel eyed boy, picked up a army print back pack and ran quickly up the steps screaming about top bunk.
"Andrew, how about you take the guest room with Ammi. Allie-Cat and i'll get the other room" Sam said and Ammi smiled brightly, while a scared thought flashed through my mind. I'd be sharing a bed with Sam! What if I did something, like my pajamas grossed him out of I farted in my sleep or my morning hair made him sick. Oh, no. What about morning breath!?
"Um.. can't Ammi and I share a bed and you and Andrew share one?" I asked weakly. Sam shifted under me, making me think of the wet dream I had moments ago while cuddled up to Sam. "Me and Sam in a bed together? He's a cuddler and i'm not into that." Andrew said, earning a punch from Sam to the shoulder.
"It's settled." Sam said and I tried to say something, but he bent down and picked his back pack and my two bags up. He didn't leave me any room to protest as he carried me up the stairs and to the right. Looking at the pictures and decor, we walked 4 doors down before I was set down and the door was opened.
Walking in, I admired the beautiful, sexy, bedroom. A grey stone fireplace was in the corner, next to a big sliding glass door with a deck over looking a serene lake that mirrored the milky moon. The walls where a grey, and in the middle of the room sat a white bed that was bigger than any i'd ever seen. It had to be a California king, only longer. Sam probably couldn't fit on any regular bed judging by his extreme height. "The bathrooms to the left, you can have it first" Sam kindly said, setting my bags on the grey couch and tossing his onto the bed. "I'll be quick" I told him sweetly, unzipping the suitcase and turning so he coulden't see what I pulled out.
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Walking off toward the bathroom, I walked in and shut the door. I didn't need a shower, we where at the lake after all and who dresses up? Slipping my clothes off, I slipped a new pair of underwear on before sliding my cow printed long p.j. pants on. I put on a black sports bra and a black "I love moo" tank top with a picture of a cow on it.
Turning to the mirror, I brushed my teeth super good leaving no room for stinky breath. My hair was pulled up and pushed away from my face, sighing I grabbed my clothes. Walking out, I saw Sam wasn't in there so I carefully put my used clothes into my suitcase and grabbed my phone and phone charger.
Walking over to the bed, I picked a side and plugged my charger in. Sending Ruby a 'we got here safe' text, I assured her the boys and girls where sleeping on different sides of the house trying to comfort her even though it was definitely not true.
The door opened, and I looked up from texting to see a sexily shirtless Sam wearing dangerously low black sweatpants. Not being able to tear my eyes away from his body, he smirked and walked into the bathroom.
I heard the sink running, so I went back to my phone trying to erase the dirty thoughts from my head. Scrolling through iFunny, I giggled under my breath. The sink shut off and I heard nothing for a moment, until the toilet flushed. Shaking the thoughts from my head again, I turned back to the feature section and laughed as a actually funny feature passed.
"What's making you laugh, baby?" Sams husky voice asked from the bathroom doorway, looking over I saw he was now not wearing sweatpants, but a pair of black Ralph Lauren boxers. Gulping, I looked back at my phone "Ifunny" I informed him.
He walked over and sexily crawled onto the bed, grinning like a Cheshire cat. "Oh? Not texting any boys are you?" He chuckled and I shook my head, leaning to the side and plugging my phone into its charger. Getting back, I turned and moved the pillows to my choice space. One on the edge, two behind my head. Sam only had one pillow, behind his head, and he laid on his back with his hands behind his head.
Turning onto my side in the fetal positing, Sam clapped and the lights turned off. Pulling me to him, I pushed my head into the crook of his neck and wrapped my arm around his soft, yet rock hard chest. His chest was hard and warm under my arm in a calming kind of way "You are cuddly" I laughed and he growled "You tell no one, alright? And of course. What guy could resist when a girl sexy as you is in the same bed." He said playfully before his tone changed. "If a guy ever does that again, tell me." He growled and I snickered, closing my eyes.
Sleep quickly found me, and I was grateful.
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"C'mon!" Someone yelled, causing me to sit up quickly. "What?" I asked, earning a laugh from the two boys. Ben and T.J. The door shut and I looked down, seeing I was straddling Sam. "Oh God!" I exclaimed, trying to get up but only feeling Sam grip my hips and groan "No.. stay" He sleepily mumbled.
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Giggling, I crawled off and grabbed my black bikini, heading to the bathroom to change. I brushed my teeth and washed my face, letting my black hair fall in its bun infused loose beach waves. Walking out, I felt Sam breathing on my neck "Isn't that.. to sexy?" He whispered, kissing my neck "Not compared to the one Ammi picked out" I laughed and he purred, gripping my hips "Do I get to see it come off?" He asked and I felt a tightness in my stomach realizing there was a poking in my side.
I wanted to say no, really, I did. I am never this easy, heck, i've only ever kissed 3 boys and all of them where in middle school! But he was so sexy and sweet that I had to tease him. "Maybe.." I said, grabbing a pair of short high waisted shorts and black keds. Bending down, I slipped the keds on, pushing my butt into Sam. He growled loudly as I slipped the shorts on and stood up. "Hurry down" I giggled, leaning in to kiss him but instead running into the hallway and down the stairs.
Jumping down the last step, I smelt bacon and followed my nose to the kitchen where Ammi was in a yellow sundress and the boys where in swim trunks. No one had a body compared to Sam. "Hey there" Ben chuckled and I winked playfully, walking over and pushing Andrew out of the way with my hip while grabbing a hot piece of bacon.
"Hot!" I screamed, still biting into it. "Well we just finished cooking it, chubby" She teased, poking my flat stomach. "More like sexy!" I hollered, feeling Sams chest against my back. Gulping, I talked with Ammi about stuff while Andrew, Sam, Ben, T.J, and Carter talked about football. "Ben, can you and the girls pack the coolers while Sam, Carter, T.J, and I get the boat in the water?" Andrew asked and Ben nodded.
Sam pulled away before slamming back into my and running his hands down to my hips. He pulled me closer to him and I felt a wetness pool between my thighs "Hurry" He whispered, before pulling away. I heard bare feet pad against wood floor and male laughter before a door slammed shut.
"How much do we need?" Ammi asked and Ben began listing the many, many, many things we'd need.
3 6-packs of beer
2 cases of water
1 watermelon
20 sandwiches
3 bags of chips
Candy
Sunscreen
14 towels
Bug spray
After packing the items in 2 coolers and a beach bag, Ammi and I slid our sunglasses on and followed Ben who offered to carry all the bags. He was a man, so we let him. Following him, he led us down a dirt path up to a beautifully brand new, redone, dock that reminded me of the one we had in Texas.
Biting my lip, I ignored the tugging in my gut that tried to remind me of Ian, mom, dad and I. But I ignored it and just kept walking, eager to see Sam in the 20 minutes we where apart. Seeing him, standing on the dock, I held my breath.
The muscles in his back rippled as he lifted a water bottle to his mouth and took a giant sip. Giggling like a kid, I pushed past Ben and Ammi. Running over to Sam, I jumped onto his back. He must not have expected it, because in a moment we where falling into the water.
The water was warm. And immediately Sams arms closed around my waist as I bobbed to the surface. "Kitten, why'd you do that?" He chuckled, wrapping my legs around his waist and grabbing my butt "You have a awesome back" I giggled and he sighed, shaking the water out of his hair. "Oh really?" He asked, smiling brighter. "Yeah.. makes me wanna.." I mumbled, leaning forward trying to kiss him.
Putting my hands onto his head, I pushed him under water. Bubbles escaped the surface, and I felt him pull away. Turning around, I tried to see him but there where no bubbles. "Sam! I will kill you!" I screamed, before I was pulled under the surprisingly clear water.
Screaming, I came face to face with a brightly smiling Sam. The water hurt my eyes, and I was seriously scared a fish would swim up and try to eat me, but staring at Sam and the way the soft waves moved his hair was well worth it.
Our lips crashed together as our arms closed around each other. The kiss was wet, and filled with lake water and hair but I still felt the sparks and electricity make their way through my body. I felt the oxygen leave my lungs and I was on my last few seconds, but i'd give anything to have more of the wet lake and hair filled kisses.
Pushing up, I took a giant breath and gulped down air as Sam popped up. "How was that?" He jokingly asked, pulling me back to him and resting our foreheads together. "Better than The Notebook" I promised him, before someone cleared their throat. "Lovebirds, y'done? We've been waiting" Carter said, slightly exasperated. Sam growled.
Swimming back over to the dock, I climbed up the latter and onto the dock where I awkwardly shifted in my sopping wet shorts that where useless now.
We all got on the boat, Sam driving, T.J and Andrew playing a punching game in the back and me and Ammi up front, admiring the view of Sam in Ray bans. Ben raced beside us in a jet ski, swerving and jumping the wake we where creating.
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