Sam & Cat Just Fine Novels & Stories

"That box is moving, Samuel!" Samuel chuckled and replied, "It's a gift for you—come and open it up!" I was hesitant, yet I heard a soft meow. My eyes lit up as I rushed over and carefully opened the box. To my surprise, it was a golden exotic shorthair. I crouched down to observe the cat closely. The one Samuel picked was especially affectionate—it was rubbing against my calves. My heart almost melted at the sight. I never imagined I could ever own a cat as Yohan was germaphobic. Samuel was the only one who knew I was fond of cats.

Kim explained. "Ok." He replied. They got up and got dressed, then headed downstairs to eat. "Well, well, well, look what the cat drug in." Raine laughed as Kim and Sam both come into the kitchen. "Ha ha, you're so funny!" Kim replied. "Hey, you know I'm a big slut! I flaunt that shit! I perfected the next morning walk of shame!" Sam smirked. "And you do it so well hot stuff." Smokey replied.

“Sorry, just got some bad news; my cat died.” Bev looks at me suspiciously, “You don’t have a cat.” “Shut up.” Sammy smacks her against the head. “Yes, shut up,” I say as I slap her on the other side of her head too. I text Sammy, “I hope you did not say yes.” “I did say yes. They are coming through tonight.” “Tonight, you surely mean tomorrow?” “No. tonight! They have just arrived!” I look at Bev, “Do you have anything stronger?”

Not long after, Sam knocked on my door with my cup of coffee and I signaled that he comes in, I threw my head back against my ergonomic chair and sighed. “Are you Okay, Miss?” Sam asked. “You don’t look good.” I forced out a small laugh. “Oh yes, I’m perfectly alright. Just slightly tired, but I’ll be fine. I only need a cup of coffee and I’ll be good as new” I said as I took the cup from him and asked him to leave. “Okay” He said, relieved.

Finn woke up hours after his surgery with a smile on his face. "Mommy!Daddy!"he cried. Samantha leaned in and placed a kiss on his forehead. "How are you doing baby? she cooed running a hand through his hair. "I'm good.Am just tired."he replied. He pouted looking around the room. "Why is everyone looking sad?he asked in confusion. We all busted out laughing. "Son, we're not sad we're just so glad to see that you're okay"I replied. "Well,I’m okay. "he said sounding chirper.

She then tried once again but it was just the same… last, she did try it again but still, no one is answering. “I told you, they were busy,” Samantha said. “Geez, those people. Useless.” It’s Helen. “Anyway, how are you feeling?” Helen asked as she turned her attention to Sam. “All good. But a little bit dizzy.” “Why do you have to faint—shoot I almost forgot, you hate seeing blood.” Samantha nodded; she was afraid of blood. She’s hemophobic. “Did they dispatch that thing already?” Sam asked as she was talking about the cat’s head.

You will not get $200. "Yeah," Kate said. She smiled at me, encouraging. It was a good smile. A warm smile. The kind of smile I always wished she'd save for me. I started sliding again. "She's like, really fucking fertile right now, man," Sam said, "Seriously. Her womb is like...primed. You couldn't buy a better day to breed her. I looked back up at Kate. She smiled at me as if to say, "Yup! But whatcha gonna do?"

Tabby insisted with slight irritation. Sam giggled as if she was a giddy teenager while attempting to zip her overfilled suitcase. “Well,” she started slowly. “It was awesome and probably the most amazing night of my life. I can’t believe it happened,” she confessed with a dreamy look in her eyes. Tabby gave her an “I told you so” look. Sam released a playful sigh and hugged her friend. “Okay, you were right. This was a good idea. Now, let’s hurry we have a plane to catch.”

Nate laughs so hard he drops the bacon on the floor, “Shit. Now I have to start over.” Nate starts cleaning up, Fi seems put out that the ‘Cat’ had chosen Sammy over her. She stands up, walks over and points at Celine, who looks up at her from her curled up position on the sofa with a look of confusion. “Sammy and I are a package deal. You choose her, and you’re also choosing me.” Celine blinks,

"We lead by example and we can't go wrong." "Dad, we're done!" Max called as he and Sam appeared from the bathroom, Sam wiping his hands on his jeans. Alessia painted on a smile and told them both to set the table as if nothing had been worrying her at all. Damon et go of Alessia and picked up cat, giving the feline a scratch under his whiskery chin.