Sam Evans Glee Novels & Stories

SAM EVENT PLANNERS... Sam dropped the phone sadly. He actually didn't expect her to agree to his request. Although he wished so. It was never his plan to cheat on her. But being a virgin, she was uncomfortable with the whole idea of sex. He had to look outside, to relieve himself. He actually felt she didn't mind his sexual escapades because, she rarely confronted him about it. Hence his almost non-existent apologies. "Damn you Savannah! I'm not letting you go. Not in this life, not even the afterlife." He said. Someone knocked on the door and walked in. One of his staffs. She was holding files and smiling brightly at him. "Good day sir!" she said, standing before his desk. He ignored her, p

I need to get my act together. As soon as I move Evans wakes up. "Hey how are you feeling?", I hear the worry in his voice. "Like a sandwich and I am the filling in between", I chuckle immediately regretting it because of my head throbbing hard. Evans can't quite keep a chuckle back either and I hear Emily behind me snickering. "Sam this is so you. Crying your balls out all night and pulling off a stupid comment like that, instead of answering honest."

Sam raised his hand and held my shoulders, “If a girl can’t respect my sister, then she doesn’t have any right to expect my attention. You said sorry. Your job was done. Beside…” He pinched my nose tip, “I don’t do spoiled brats!” Before he could utter another word, a panicked Evelyn came inside, “Hey. You need to come out. You both need to come out.” “What happened?” Sam asked her in concern, “What’s the matter?”

Sam reached for a brown envelope in his top drawer and handed it to Evan. "Great business idea, I never knew you could be a genius." Sam teased. "For peace sake, I'll take that as a compliment," Evan concluded. Just like Samuel Carter, Evan was also well to do. He was in charge of his family's beverage company and at the same time involved in several investments, making him just as rich as Sam.

"I've not heard of this famous company.." "I doubt you watch TV," Sam said and giggled. "Davis Hurley.. Got a picture of him?" "Yea.. I took one with me yesterday," Sam said and brought out his phone from his jacket pocket and showed me the picture. "Is this him?" I asked with my eyes wide and he nodded. This is the green eyed guy. I knew he was just not an ordinary guy. He's been lying to Helena all this while. The fool thought he was an ordinary citizen. I got to tell her this.

"Goo - " He cut off whatever she'd started to say with a kiss, long, hot, deep and filled with intent. She plastered herself against him and sucked his tongue into her mouth, her softness pressing into him, so his dick pushed into the flesh of her stomach. Then she reached her hand down between them and cupped him through his shorts. His cock thought it had died and gone to heaven. Sam clenched his abs to ward off the orgasm that threatened from just such a light touch. He wasn't anywhere near ready for that yet. Besides, tonight was supposed to be for Evie.

Eva relayed to Rem and me, though she now ignored me and turned to walk away. Sam was a middle-aged person with blonde hair that was long on one side and shaved on the other. They had dark green eyes and a lanky build. They were obviously some relative of Rem’s, but which side of the family they belonged to, I was unsure.

Sam said while introducing us to Matt. “Nice to meet you girls by seeing you are going to be my models. I'm already imagining getting the highest bids on my dresses” he said while clapping his hands in excitement and giving us his warm smile. He was happy to have a lucky personality. We all smile at his excitement. Yes, he is gay. “So Matt it's going to be Jane’s first public appearance as misses Zanvil Addams so we want her to steal the lamplight on that day,” Sam said in excitement.

With him, one has to be super careful with how much information you're willing to give him. Sammy is a welcome distraction when she gets home, there's excitement in her blue eyes and I wonder what Alessandro cooked up now. "You're never gonna guess what happened today!" She's out of breath as if she took the stairs instead of the elevator. "What happened?" I asked warily. These days I'm scared to know. "Evan Micheals called me!" She shrieks. "What did he say?" Okay, this might be very interesting. "He asked me out! Me! Evan Micheals asked me out on a date!" Her eyes go wider behind her glasses.

I deserved humor if nothing else. “Hello. I’m Evan.” He said carefully, probably realizing he was stuck in the shitshow now. Sammie scowled at him, leaning in awfully close to his face. “You messin’ with my girl? Cause I’m betting I can take you.” I pulled her back. “Play nice, Sam. Evan is my new friend. He’s been keeping me company whilst you go through the mating rituals.” She shook her head and wore a sad expression. “What happened? Was he mean to you?” I jumped to my feet. If the situation called for it, I condoned violence.