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    Collision Course 4.11

     

                Sam snapped several pictures, slowly zooming in, “Open your eyes and slowly look up towards Carmen behind me…,” instructed Sam, quickly zooming into Shane’s face, capturing the heated look that Shane was producing.  Sam’s finger pushed on the button, taking a bevy of pictures and feeling the anger from Carmen behind her.

     

                Sam stood up, handing the camera roughly to Carmen, who was frozen in her pose, swallowing hard, “Done.  You can get dressed, Shane.”

     

                Shane bit her lip, nodding, feeling vulnerable, feeling naked, feeling lost, shaking visibly.  She moved to the curtained area and started to change into her clothes, wanting to go out there and just confess to Carmen, to tell her how stupid she’d been, that hurting her had been the last thing on her mind, that she hadn’t married her to save her from that pain.  Instead, she slipped back into her clothes.

     

                Hearing the door close, Shane assumed that Carmen had gone outside, “You know, Sam,” began Shane, not looking up, buttoning her shirt, “I think you’re right, I mean, I don’t want to get her more irritated, or anything, just want her to know how much I care…  I know that’s kinna insensitive to you, cuz we’ve been…”  Shane drifted off, seeing that it was Carmen still packing up the equipment.

     

                “Been what?” asked Carmen in anger, hands on her hips, lips pursed out, and Shane was sure she could see the steam coming from her ears.

     

                “Talking…,” swallowed Shane, but the lie was transparent, an Shane knew it instantly.

     

                “Fucking,” corrected Sam from the door.  “Where is the memory stick?” asked Sam as if she hadn’t said anything wrong.  Grey eyes batting when Carmen didn’t move, and Shane turned a shade of Casper the friendly ghost.

     

                “What?” yelled Carmen, first looking at Sam, then at Shane, with daggers for eyes.  “Did you say you’ve been…”

     

                “You know, sex?” said Sam, finding the memory stick and slipping it into her front pocket.  “What?”

     

                Shane was white, as white as the pristine shirt she’d been wearing earlier, shuffling her now sneaker clad feet on the dirty floor.  “It wasn’t like that…,” began Shane.

    Comments

    1. Damn, woman . . . You is bad to the fuckin’ bone!!! You do a hell-of-a good job deliverin’ the good . . . but you’re still a tease, Babe ~smirks +wink~ But I still love ya’!!! Keep it up!!! I’m ready 4 my next fix, like ASAP!!! LMFAO!!! Anyways, like always from me, Baby-girl, LYLAS ;-p . . . HoLlA

    2. I need not tell you how much I love your story, This was so incredibly wonderful. I love Sam and Shane and Shane and Carman Just write a couple of time a weekand I;ll do a happy dance. thanks bvh

    3. Why do people start talking, not knowing if they’re talking to the right person. I’m glad Carmen found out but I still cringed when she heard the news by accident. Shane, Carmen, & Sam’s interaction w/ one another was written very well. I loved this chapter. Carmens temper always makes me laugh, cause she reminds me of friends that I know. Once again great chap.

    4. I can so see that happen in the lost month between S3 an S4. That was a great update. And I’m sure Shane will get the modeling gig for Prada. I so can see the pics Sam had taken in may mind ~wink~ waiting for my next fix

    5. Janet Marie…you are right…I stand corrected. There should be no “Oh I missed you let’s try again” there should be some deep conversations and a period of time where they show each other that they belong together…so I will patiently wait for you to provide me with that story as only you can.

    6. wowwow! that was so full of energy! my heart is beating hard…maybe I just ate too much….eeerr…good stuff! the scene just effortlessly flowed in my head as I read..can’t wait for the next :]

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