Sam Carmichael Mamma Mia Novels & Stories

I gulped as she look at me from head to toe. "And who is this fine lady?" She asked. Thompson giggled. "M-my girlfriend." Samson nervously said. "She's my girlfriend mom!" "You're what?" Her mom shouted that surprised me. "Oh my, how are you, my dear? I never thought my son will bring a lady back home. What's your name? Your age?" She asked mirthfully. "Mom calm down!" Samson complained. "My name's Vienna Ma'am. 24 years old." I replied and smiled at her.

Uncle Sam nodded, his face turned as dark as Papa's, and the next words rolled out of his tongue rendered me damn speechless! “Carmella turned out to be his mate...” He said.

Lisa said glaring at Dame. "What!! but it was fun!!! he sang. Admit it you enjoyed it he sang poking Lisa who was trying to hold her laughter which wasn't working. "Fine, It was fun." "Besides the cupcakes were for you mum". "Awwwwn, is it now?. "Yes". "Group hug? I love you guys so much" I said to the as tears welled up in my eyes. "Mum don't cry, we love you too". Damien said kissing my forehead. Did I say he was taller than me?. Yep, my son is taller than I am.

“You’re...” “Mia MCarthy, and Sam Beckham,” Sam replied to her, placing his hand on mine and squeezing gently. Inwardly, I was tired of his overly affectionate attitude all day but I let him leave his hand on mine, forcing a smile on my face, while reeling from his touch and from being in the presence of the therapist.

I sighed and snuggled in closer to his chest. We drove back to town and ended our day trip with a nice dinner at Gianni's. He remembered that I love it there when we went on our first date. Sam was our waiter again for tonight. "Mr. Logan, Ms. Matthews welcome. I will be your waiter for tonight. Would you like to hear our specials?" "Lori, baby...what would you like?" We ordered their specials and Sam left us to our privacy. "Thank you for today James. I really had a good time."

Carmela na tinutukoy nito. "The lady of this house, Ms. Samantha..Sir Cameron's mother." Nakangiting saad nito and then continued what he was doing now. Ohhh.. I didn't answered him and just nodded while I kept popping some cames to my mouth, wanted him to continue na siyang ginawa naman nito. "At hindi rin sana mapipilitang umalis noon si Sir Cameron dito if his mom would have been there to stop his father na ipadala ito sa Canada."

There is nothing one might compare to the beauty in Maximo's steady eyes that morning. When Samantha was called upon and was offered the role to act like the Mafia Boss's heattrob, she had taken the offer almost immediately. The thought of seeing the almighty Maximo Santino wouldn't make her stay still. She had heard his story, learn about his wealthy and beauty but she never had the chance to meet him physically until this fine morning when she was standing before him. It was like a dream come true for Samantha. She was so willing to Please Maximo Santino in anyway possible.

Samantha said. "Hey come on, you are my friend you think I will let anyone send you out? I will not allow that to happen just trust me and leave everything in my hand I will take care of everything." Bellamy replied. Samantha looked unsure. "Trust me will you." Bellamy said. "Okay fine then, but keep to your words." Samantha replied. * *Queen mother's chamber* Grandma Amelia was having a keg Massage by her maids when Bellamy entered, she quickly made a straight face, after what the last incident of her and Leilah, she decided to do anything to stay far away from her.

I smirked knowing that I had gotten him. He hadn't gotten over Amara yet so knowing that she was beginning to dance to my tune and not his really annoyed him. I didn't care, as far as the mafia was concerned I had more power than him so he couldn't do much against me. I hung up the call before he could respond to me then I entered my car and drove back home. He called me twice but I didn't pick up because I didn't have anything to say to him. Minutes later, my phone buzzed and I saw a video of Amara putting on her tampons. Her face showed that she was in pain and I knew it was because of her period.

She quickly opened the door for Carissa to walk out. Immediately they walked out of the company, Rathnait took some steps ahead of Carissa, and quickly opened the Bugatti Centodieci's door that was parked at the company entrance, at exactly where the shade ended. Rathnait bowed her head. “Enter, ma.” Carissa walked inside the car, majestically, and Rathnait closed the door before she entered the front and sat. “This is Michael, your driver, ma.” Rathnait introduced. “Good day, ma.” Micheal bowed his head without looking at the back.