Sam X Guy Novels & Stories

Cara spoke, shoving her phone in front of my face. Wow, that sounded weirdly professional. I kept swiping back and forth between the two guys. One of the guy looked tall, well built with dirty blonde hair and he was wearing a black leather jacket. He screamed hot and danger in all caps. The other guy had this regular boy next door vibe with brown hair and he was pretty good looking. He reminded me of Tyler for a second and my mind was already starting to compare them both. Fucking hell! When does he get out of my head?

I’m guessing no one got any sleep, so when they passed out from exhaustion, they were out cold. Rain directs me to the hardware/grocery store a couple of blocks away. I walk in, and Rain recommends wire cutters. I search around and find a set and pay for it at the cashier. Right then, Sam walks in. Totally obvious to who I am, Sam looks buff, like she’s been working out. She’s lost a lot of weight. She walks up to the cashier and gives him a list. “Sage? What do you need sage for, Sam?” the cashier Bob says.

her tone was so flat it was like a damn slap across the face. James snorted. “Nope. The dudes got stamina and apparently needs. The man hasn’t meat a skirt he won’t chase. But don’t worry, Sam. I can take care yours." I was so pissed with his words I snarled, and I'm sure they heard me. And because I was losing my mind, I stared kissing on Stephanie harder. I pulled her down hard on my hard shaft. I wasn't thinking of the girl dry humping me in public. NO! My mind was always on my Sammy, who seemed to be just as pissed off at me as I was at James.

And now that Yuri could take a closer look at him, she saw that this Sam guy was handsome in a way, with that silver hoop-like earring in his left ear, and the long length of his hair – which almost reached his shoulders, with his hair dyed a golden-brown. “You’ve acted a little out of line,” said Sam, almost growling. “You know very well that you are not supposed to go after any of the Phantoms unless it is an order! Kami is not pleased with you. Either you come back with me peacefully, or I’ll kill you myself right here.” “What is this? Fighting amongst friends?” said a voice, and Yuri turned only to see Selina walking from around a corner and standing beside her, Vigrid out and in its ful

"You're strangling the life out of Sammie." He quickly let's go, face brightening again as he sets the plushy back down on my bed. "O-Oh, I'm s-sorry." Was it possible to think stammering was cute? I plop myself on the bed now, keeping my eyes on him which I'm sure is making him strongly uncomfortable but he was acting really weird "It's alright. They don't mind" "They?" I bend closer to his face, as if I'm telling him a secret as he leans forward "Sammie doesn't have a gender since their names go for both girls and boys but that's a secret between both of us, so you can't tell anyone. Okay?"

Dante’s expression barely changed, unimpressed as ever, his voice coming out flat and dry as he replied, “Careful, I can still throw a punch even like this.” Samson let out another low, amused laugh, clearly entertained rather than threatened. And somehow, despite everything, the sound pulled a small reluctant smile out of Jem too. That seemed to interest Samson even more. “So it’s true,” Samson said lightly while slipping one hand into his pocket. “You’re one of the very few people on earth capable of making Dante Williams look remotely human.” “Samson,” Dante warned calmly. “What?” Samson replied innocently. “I’m being polite.”

She could be innocent, and I could be jeopardizing her life by dragging her into the unknown. "Nothing. I'm fine," I told her and got myself back together. Even if she turned out to be a supernatural, she'd still be my best friend. They both would. "Let's go find her." She nodded, dropping the addled look. "Yeah, okay." Who was I kidding? It might sound weird, but Samara was the most human human I had ever seen. Impulsive, reckless and doesn't give a care about almost everything. "Hey, did you hear about Jaxon?" Sam asked out of nowhere, making me halt in my steps. My gaze shot to her, my breathing quickening.

Baxter demanded. “Yeah!-” I began. “I- um, he's a homeless guy I usually give a few quarters. He lives downtown.” Samael cocked his brows in disbelief. “Be easy on him, Baxter. He means well. He's just a bit- um...” I pretended to struggle for the right word, feigning sensitivity for Samael's imagined condition. “He's special.” “I'll grind your bones-” Samael hissed, but was interrupted when Damien slapped him on the shoulder.

He drawled and Sam blushed furiously. “I’m sorry, I was just in a rush to go join my family waiting for me.” “It’s fine really. Besides this is the most interesting thing that has happened to me on this beach today, he smirked. “My name is Xavier.” Sam smiled and ran her hand through her hair. “I’m Samantha.” “You are in a rush right? Could I get your number? Maybe we can go grab some iced coffee or something later?” Sam frowned slightly. “I wish that could work out but I’m leaving town tomorrow, college.” She added the last bit to clarify.

She said to him. Sam was an attractive man. He is tall – taller than Kai. He was wearing a black suit, but Faith could see that he had a sturdy body underneath it. She remembers seeing him at the gym before when she was there with Piper one day. He was wearing a tank top and shorts. His arms and chest are filled with tattoos. If Mateo could hear Faith’s thoughts, he would burst into flames, but Faith finds Sam incredibly sexy. She wonders if Kai knows about Sam’s crush on Piper and if he does – then how would he feel if Faith played cupid for Piper and Sam? Maybe she can find it out…