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    Collision Course 4.42

     

                Still no answer, but Shane was sure that Sam was home, bending down and shaking the door for a moment, mumbling about doctors and pains in the ass, Shane saw a rock that had been moved recently.  Pushing it over, and seeing the key that was small enough to open the back door of the fence.  Slipping the key into the door, Shane unlocked it, re-hiding the key and walking into the back hard, hard green eyes looking around for Sam.

     

                She found her instantly, headphones on her ears, blocking out any noise, wearing a white wife beater, and a pair of very short jean shorts, Sam was soaking up the early afternoon rays.  Sunglasses, that were green lensed, covered her face, lips pursed as she seemed to be napping.  Shane smiled, standing there for a moment, taking her in, the shapely legs, muscled hands that certainly knew what they were doing.  One of Sam’s hands had moved to her stomach, lifting the sheer cotton up to reveal her stomach, the flat, but not sculpted, stomach seemed to be beckoning Shane.  Cotton candy colored lips, the same lips as Brian, Shane thought to herself as she drew closer to Sam.

     

                Kneeling next to her, trying to resist the temptation to pepper her stomach with soft teasing kisses, gently taking the iPod from Sam’s relaxed hand, seeing that JEM was playing, the song was Come On Closer, which made Shane smile. 

     

                Reaching up, brushing aside a strand of her almost blonde hair, free of gel or any product, just wispy and liberated, letting her long fingertips trail down Sam’s face, leaning over and was about to kiss her when she heard the doorbell ringing.  And then, a voice coming from the front of the house, it was Brian.

     

                Getting up and moving as quickly as she could to the door, opening it with a finger to her lips, “Dude, she’s sleeping.”

     

                “What are you doing here?” asked Brian and Justin kicked him hard from behind. 

     

                “BRI!” yelped Justin and Justin leaned around and waves at Shane, who smiled at Justin quickly.

     

                “I came to check on her, didn’t want her to be alone,” admitted Shane sheepishly looking down at her feet.

    Comments

    1. mmm very nice chapter!! i really want something to happen between shane and sam… *wink* *wink*.. hehe that was pretty cool with the gray’s anatomy little crossover… keep it up mate!! PPS!!

    2. Love this story. Brian walked in right at the wrong moment… i hope Shane can tell Sam how she really feels…. Great stiry telling with the interaction at the pool side. keep writing. looking forward to reading more.

    3. Shephard, Preston Burke & Seattle Grey? LMFAO, You’re a true nut – I luv it! I think I laughed for a good min., on that one. Can someone please tell Shane there’s never an argument against showering, especially when TWO people say that you reek, ugh. O.K., What must Jo do for Amy? Don’t start making me feel torn about who Jo should be with. Luvin’ it as always.

    4. Dont tell me that Jo is with Amy. Bette is between a rock and a hard place. She just happen to be in love with Jo,but bring Tina to her house just might change things. Take care,stay warm and rest. thanks bvh

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