Sam And Colby Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You might as well talk to me. It'll make the time go by quicker.” “I guess...” she says. “I guess it would be nice to talk about it, but I don’t even know where to begin.” “Well, why don't you start at the beginning? That's where I always start when I don't know what to do.” “Okay, I’ll start at the beginning. Maybe it'll help me make sense of everything, because I still don't understand how everything went wrong.” I listen quietly as Samantha tells me everything that happened once Raphael challenged the alpha. I feel terrible for her. I can't believe she's gone through so much.

I turn up the corner of my lips and what follows next almost made me tear his face off. "Oh Samantha, come to bed with me! Dump your stupid, flabby boyfriend and let's go for a fifth round or was it six? I think it was more, but who knows. You're wild, girl and I want more of your ass in me..." I cut the call off before he could continue. I looked at him and he was laughing his ass off.

“I don’t know why we waited so long, but we’re done waiting now.” I pull him down into a kiss that starts sweet and turns hungry. My nails scratch down his back. His lips trail between my breasts, up one and down the other. My legs wrap around his waist, and his cock rubs through my soaked folds, teasing me, pressing on my clit. He groans and rips himself away, reaching for the condom box on the floor. “Damn, Samantha. You have no fucking clue what you do to me—how bad I need you.”

He repeated for the umpteenth time. "Why don't we get a room? It's getting late, and I'm getting tired," Samantha mumbled under her breath like nothing just happened. She flung herself at the drunk man, who in turn carried her in a bridal style towards one of the club's rooms upstairs. ~~~~~~~~ The Tuesday morning sun shone brighter than before, showing its absolute beauty. The sudden but loud buzz of a phone notification alarmed Samantha, who had been snoring soundly a while ago. She lazily sat upright on the bed only for her leg to hit a still and hard figure. She was shocked.

Letting out a sigh of relief, I walked back to Sanantha,who was standing rigidly, her hands clasped around the handle of her bag so tight her knuckles had turned pale. "Samantha what's wrong?"I said with a concerned frown. "We can't do this. You have a fiance," she said more too convince herself than me. "I don't know why I keep making these stupid mistakes" She muttered under her breath but I heard her. "Samantha, we have a connection. You and I both know that we're attracted to each other."I told her placing my hand on her shoulder which she shrugged away. "That's not true" she lied.

We've been furloughed, for now. About our kids, now sent home from college, until who knows when. Sam, 21, a senior, tall lean, handsome, brown hair and eyes. Kelly, a freshman—are we still allowed to call them that? A female version of her brother, good looking young lady. Well, we've been stuck in this rut for weeks. Sam broke up with his girlfriend, the distance thing, and Kelly caught her boyfriend in a lie and sent him packing.

SAMANTHA The door swung open before I knocked the second time. Macey stood there in leggings and a cropped hoodie, hair piled on top of her head in that messy, effortless way that made her look like she lived on P*******t. She barely blinked before smirking. “Girl, my brother refused to let you go without imprinting himself on you. You reek of sex.” Heat crept up my neck and flushed my cheeks. “Hi, Mace.” She leaned on the doorframe like she was hosting a talk show. “Hi, Sam. You wanna come in? Or just stand there marinated in whatever testosterone-laced cologne situation you’ve got going on?”

Sam teased, pretending to dial on his phone. "No need!" Colene quickly rushed forward to stop him. Sam extended his leg while Colene wasn't looking. She accidentally tripped and stumbled right into Sam's arms. She looked up, and they found themselves staring at each other. Gabriella quickly changed the topic. "Mr. Keating, Collie and I will grab a taxi back. Take care of yourself." Colene realized and immediately pulled away from Sam's embrace. She waved her hand. "Bye." "Why are you still here?"

My body stiffened but just as my self-control snapped, Colt got between us, crowding Samantha away so she was forced to step back. “What’s this?” His voice was low and ugly. “That’s my fucking line!” Samantha screamed, “You hook up with the fatso? No.” She paused, trying to look around Colt. “How are you even married to Dean?” “You’re gonna get hurt real bad in a few seconds.” Colt’s voice came out like a chilling prophecy, and Samantha finally shut up. “Go home, Sam,” he said finally. “You’re really taking her side?” Samantha’s voice came out soft and teary. And I swallowed a groan.

"Sam and I met during first year of college. I was aimlessly wandering when I decided to go to canteen where I met the whole group. Group including sam, amy, alisha and ron. " "Sam approached me first and that's how we became friends. I found him attractive. We all used to mess around, pranks and teasing and bunking classes, what not. " "Late night on beaches and his stupid gadgets. He was extraordinarily smart. Ron and alisha at first used to be on each other's neck, always fighting. But then they clicked and by the end of the year, they were the cutest couple of the college. Soon after Sam asked me out, I was expecting something as ron and alisha. Beautiful and pure. And at first it was. I