SAMMYS POV

"Hey, you know we can turn this car around and never go back to my house." Sam pouted out her bottom lip, and I shook my head at her in amusement.

She sure was cute.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," She nodded, "It's never too late to turn around."

"As much as I wish to spend more time with you, we both know your parents would kill us both in the morning when they find out you're not home." I chuckled, making the turn onto her road she sighed as she stomped her foot onto the floorboards.

"But, Sammy..."

"Sam..." I mimicked her as I drawled her name out, and I could feel the stare from her eyes as I pulled up to the curb of her house. I flicked off the light along with the engine then turned towards her, "Yes?"

"Can we do this again?" Her pout soon turned into a smile, making me tilt my head to the side.

"I already planned on it."

Her smile widened as she flickered her eyes back to her home then back at me with it fading. The slight noise of the music played in the background, and I sighed as I looked at her.

She was irresistible, and I tried my hardest tonight to not be too touchy with her. I didn't want to weird her out by kissing her 24/7, mainly because we weren't in a relationship. At this point, I don't even think we know what we are, or what we could be. It feels as if it's just go with the flow type of thing, and ever since the first kiss, the passion between us has grown.

I licked my lips as my eyes studied her. She wore minimal makeup today from school and was in black flare jeans along with a sage green top with a floral print, of course, we can't forget her signature combat boots she'd wear at any time you give her. Her eyes crinkled as she smiled once she realized I was checking her out, and she tilted her head to the side.

"Well, Sammy, you can't stop drooling." She teased, making my eyes land on her as they narrowed.

"I so was not doing anything." I lied, and she gave me an unimpressed look.

"Uh huh," She rolled her eyes as she brushed her hair out of her face, tucking it behind her ear. "I'll see you tomorrow, Sammy. Thank you for tonight."

Her soft voice was comforting as she thanked me, but I wasn't ready to let her go just yet.

"You're not leaving that fast," I reached my hand out to grab the side of her face, bringing her closer to mine.

Her eyes widened at my sudden actions but they soon turned back to normal as she rested her face in the palm of my hand as our eyes connected.

Her cheek was soft, and I brushed my thumb against her skin as I admired her, looking straight into her brown orbs with the dim lighting in the car reflecting off them.

"I guess I can spare a few more minutes." She winked.

I rolled my eyes before pulling her face to mine, crashing my lips onto her soft ones.

The electric feeling I craved was soon ignited, making me feel fuzzy on the inside as our lips connected. The feelings I craved were finally vanished as I got what I wanted.

Our lips moved slowly against each other, and I could taste the strawberry lipgloss she had applied earlier on before we left. My hand slid down to the nape of her neck as I pulled her closer to deepen the kiss.

Kissing my enemy in my car at midnight was a dream I never thought I had until now.

Her hand slid up to my face, pulling me in closer over the center console as our kiss turned more fiery with our bodies brushing against one another. Our lips were in sync as the pace quickened, and her hands found my hair in that short moment.

If anything, she's going to be the death of me.

The breathing between us was getting heavier as I slipped my tongue into her mouth, rubbing my hands down to her sides as I gripped her waist, pulling her closer to my body. She got the hint and pulled away for a quick second as she crawled over the center console to my lap.

She put her legs on both sides of me as she was now cradling me, and I leaned against the back of the seat as I admired her in front of me. My eyes fell to her lips as she bit her lip, and I sucked in a sharp breath before wrapping my hand onto the back of her neck and pulling her down to my face.

Our faces were inches apart as I smirked, "I think it's going to be more than a couple minutes." I mumbled as our eyes connected, and she just shrugged before crashing her lips onto mine.

The confidence was killing me.

She was killing me, and I didn't care one bit. The feelings she was making me feel were unexplainable, and it made me want more.

Our lips roughly moved against one another as our breathing got heavier. My lips locked onto her bottom lip and sucked onto it as I pulled away, going straight to her neck.

She wrapped her hands in my hair as my lips found her neck, pulling on it gently making me go crazy by the moment.

Our bodies moved closer as my lips explored her neck. The kisses trailed up her neck, and below her ear with every other kiss making sure my tongue made contact with her skin.

She moved her hips against mine as I continued to connect my lips to her skin, making her gasp.

I smirked at the reaction I got, wanting more of the same reaction, not to mention the way she moved her hips against me was making me so fucking hard.

Raising my hand to the opposite side of her neck, I grabbed her hair and pulled her head to the side to give me more access as my lips explored more of her skin.

A soft moan was heard from her, and I trailed my hands down to her hips as she moved her hips slightly, probably not even realizing it, but I sure did.

The warm feeling rose through my body as she did so, making me grip her hips tighter.

I moved my lips up her neck, and back to her lips as we kissed passionately, slipping my tongue into her mouth every chance I had. The feeling of her hands slipping up through the inside of my hoodie and shirt, and the tingling sensation I felt as her fingertips touched my skin made my breathing hitch.

"God, Sam...you drive me absolutely crazy," I say breathlessly, leaning my forehead against hers as she ran her hands further up my bare chest.

"Take it off." She groaned, and I didn't need to hear her twice. My lips twitched into a smirk before quickly pulling up my hoodie over my head along with my shirt in one quick motion.

Her eyes followed down my bare chest as she smiled, continuing to run her hands down my chest and the electric feeling of her touch never seemed to go away.

I also didn't miss the way her cheeks reddened in the soft light reflecting from the radio in the car. I placed my hands on top of hers as my eyes met hers in an instant, and she started to lean in slowly.

I grinned, wrapping my fingers around her neck loosely as I pulled her into another kiss.

The sound of a loud bang pulled us both out of own trance we created, making us snap both our heads towards the passenger seat.

Only to see her Mother standing right outside of the window with a livid look plastered onto her face.

Shit.

"Mom?!" Sam's eyes widened as she realized her Mother was standing outside the window of the car.

This is fucking embarrassing.

Her Mom's eyes were narrowed at us in an angered way as she had her arms crossed in front of her.

"Sam Ryder get out of the fucking car right now!" Her Mom's voice was loud, and all the neighbors probably could tell she was about to start yelling even more after the tone in her voice.

Sam quickly looked at me with panic as her hands started to shake, handing me back my hoodie and shirt and climbing over the center console of the car back to the passenger seat.

"I-I'm sorry, Mom, but..." Her voice shook, and I could tell she was scared of the outcome of the scenario that was about to happen.

I quickly put my shirt and hoodie back on as Sam opened the door, which lit up the car for her Mother to clearly see that her daughter was indeed making out with the son of their enemies.

"Mrs. Ryder..." I trailed out but was cut off by her Mother raising her finger to shush me.

"No, I don't want to hear anything from you." Her voice was cold, and it sounded as if she was drunk by the slur in her voice which concerned me even more than I was. I'm sure Sam picked up on that as well.

"Mom...listen, I don't understand what the big deal is? It's not like he's done anything to you!" Sam defended me, making me frown at her words. It really shouldn't be a problem if we were having something going on, like, I get it you just seen your daughter making out with a boy, but this is all over because her parents hate mine.

Sam's Mom grabbed onto her arm and pulled her out of the car with force as she stumbled out of the car making me furrow my eyebrows in concern.

"To think I was going out to get some air, and what do I see at the end of the drive? My fucking daughter about to have sex with the son of the Sandars." Her Mother let out a dark, breathy laugh as she gripped the arm of Sam.

"Mom...you're hurting me." Sam ripped her arm away from her Mother's grip, giving her a dirty look as she stepped away from her.

"Okay? I'm not letting this shit fly, and you." Her Mother threw a pointed finger in my direction making me swallow hard at what was about to come, "You're not getting off the hook. I'm calling your parents, and you two will never see each other again."

"I'm so sorry for this to happen, Mrs. Ryder. I didn't mean to be disrespectful."

"You can apologize all you want, kid, but you're never seeing my daughter again. I hope you two had enough fun to fulfill your needs because this isn't happening again." Her voice got louder by the second, and Sam stood by her Mother in guilt as she looked down the ground.

Tears were forming in her eyes, and I so badly wanted to go hug her and comfort her but I knew her Mother would never allow that.

Silence filled the air as her Mother just shook her head in fury, "What the hell is wrong with you, Sam? I rather you be with Travis than him!"

"Okay, Mom, that's a little too far. I get it, you're pissed, but to say that? What is wrong with you? You've suddenly become a drunk, and think everything you say and do is okay?!" Sam's voice rose at a notch I've never heard before, and my eyes softened at her response.

I knew Travis was a touchy subject and for her Mother to use it against her was wrong.

Her Mother gripped onto her wrist, and started to pull her up the driveway, "You don't even know what a drunk is, Sam! Drinking here and there to solve problems doesn't make me a drunk. Would you rather me be depressed 24/7 or use alcohol to deal with my problems?"

Sam slowly looked back at me as their voices faded, and gave me a sad look as her Mother pulled her inside the home. The sight of them both entering the front door and being slammed shut made me throw my head back on the seat with a long sigh.

I ran my hands down my face as I considered what to do.

This was not going to be the last time I saw her.

HI YALL!!

JUST WANTED TO APOLIGIZE FOR NOT UPLOADING IN A WHILE...

IVE HAD WRITERS BLOCK VERY BADLY AND WASNT SURE WHERE TO GO WITH THE STORY FROM HERE...BUT I FEEL LIKE IM BACK ON TRACK NOW <3

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