(This is the next chapter. This might be the last chapter, but I'm not sure. Anyway, here we go again.)
8:58 p.m. – Sam's room
Sam and I had arrived at her house after we left the mall. We were sitting together in her room on her bed, and clutching each other's hands. We were cuddled close together and softly kissing each other.
"Mathew, can I have a massage on my shoulders?" Sam asked sweetly.
"Okay, anything for my beautiful Sammy," I said to her softly.
Sam giggled inside, then asked, "Would you mind if I change into my swimsuit?"
"No, not at all." I said.
Sam got up from where she was sitting, gave me a quick kiss, went into the bathroom, took off her clothes, and slipped on her green bathing suit, but put on a bathrobe before she walked out, then walked back to her room to sit back down.
"I'm back," Sam said. She stood in a white bathrobe.
"Why are you wearing a bathrobe, Sammy?" I asked looking clueless.
"Glad you asked, Mathew." Sam said. She undid her bathrobe letting it fall to the floor. She stood in her green bathing suit with her sides showing, then walked over and sat down on her bed next to me. She began to lean in close to me and kissed me again on my lips.
"Are you ready for a relaxing massage, Sammy?" I asked.
"Mm-hmm," Sam said softly.
"But first, I'd like to ask you a little bit of a hypothetical question: Do you ever dream of marrying me someday?"
"Well I-I-I," I started to stammer.
I was still stammering when Sam tossed her pure orange hair around my shoulders and pulled my body close to her's with her hands until both of our bodies were touching.
"You're cute when you're speechless," Sam purred softly.
"Sam, I-I-I--" I tried to say, but Sam cut me off.
"Just massage me already," She purred softly again.
I placed my hands on her shoulders, then started to squeeze them gently with all my strength.
"Ohhhh, mmmmmm, oh yeah, this massage is so perfect, Mathew. I never knew that a guy like you would give such a perfect massage," Sam said while she closed her emerald green eyes.
"Thanks, Sammy. I'm one of those gentle and caring kind of guys. Just tell me when to stop," I said.
"C-can you get my back, too?" Sam requested softly.
"Okay. I can get your back." I said to Sam.
After 5 minutes, Sam said, "Ohhh, you can stop now, Mathew. My shoulders feel refreshed. You can start on my back now."
"All right, Sammy. You've been enjoying it so far, hopefully you'll enjoy the rest." I said.
Still wearing her bathing suit, Sam lay on her stomach on her bed. She lifted up her long hair to allow her back to get massaged.
"Ready, darling?" I asked.
"Yes I am, Mathew." Sam said softly.
I placed my hands on Sam's back, touching the fabric of her bathing suit while I gently rubbed her back.
"Ohhhhhh, mmmmmmm, yeah, this is a little more relaxing than the shoulders." Sam said softly while she closed her eyes once again.
I constantly rubbed Sam's back gently while I continued on until Sam's phone rang.
I stopped massaging Sam's back as she stood up and walked to answer her phone.
Still wearing her bathing suit, Sam casually let go of her hair as she stood up and I started to sigh in love just looking at her hair swaying left and right. "Hello?" she said as she picked up the receiver.
"Sammy, it's Clover. How's the date with Mathew going?" Clover said on the other line.
"Hi, Clover. The date is going perfectly. Right now, I'm getting a massage on my back and shoulders from Mathew and man it is so relaxing." Sam said over the line.
"Well, that's good to hear. You're lucky Mathew is one of us and not like your last boyfriend." Clover remarked.
"Clover, Mathew is way more different guy than James. He's really gentle and he's really sweet. Anyway, I'm way past that and I'm moving along." Sam said.
"That's great to hear, Sam. Are you 2 still coming to my house to swim tomorrow and Sunday with Alex and me?" Clover asked.
"Of course we are. We're best friends, and although we have a boy as our 4th spy, at least he's the gentle type." Sam said to Clover.
"Okay, Sam. I get it. We'll see you 2 tomorrow. Now kiss, kiss," Clover joked.
"Oh shut up, Clover. We'll see you and Alex tomorrow." Sam remarked while she blushed and hung up the phone after Clover hung up on the other line.
"Shall we carry on with the massage, Mathew?" Sam asked softly while she casually walked back to her bed and lay down.
"Sure," I said as Sam got back on her bed and lay on her stomach. She grabbed her hair and put it by her right shoulder.
I placed both of my hands on Sam's back once again and continued the massage.
"Mmmmmm, ohhhhhh. That hits the spot. You can stop now, Mathew. I feel so refreshed now. Thank you so much." Sam requested after a few more minutes.
"Okay," I said as I took my hands off of Sam's back.
"This is my thanks for that relaxing massage," Sam said.
She got up, sat on her knees, and kissed me on my lips.
"Thanks, Sammy. Whoa it's just after 9:30. I've gotta be on my way home," I said as I took a glance at my watch.
"Alright. I'll see you tomorrow at Clover's." Sam said.
"See you tomorrow, Sammy," I said.
"I had so much fun tonight with you, Mathew," Sam said to me.
"Me too, Sammy. Me too," I said back to her.
Sam and I embraced each other, gave each other a kiss good-bye, then I stepped out of Sam's room. Sam walked out of her room to her balcony to find me at the bottom. She was still wearing her bathing suit as she waved good-bye from her balcony while I waved back at her. I blew a kiss to Sam and she blew a kiss back to me. She was still smiling lovingly as she watched me walk home.
"He sure is a nice guy," I said as I walked back into my room after Mathew went away.
I walked back into my room, grabbed my nightclothes, took off my bathing suit and slammed onto my bed naked. I was still lying down as I grabbed my underclothes and slipped into them. Then I reached for my pink nightgown and put it on.
"Boy it was a perfect night for me," I said as I climbed into my bed.
I sighed in love while I thought about Mathew, then pulled my blanket over my body and slowly started closing my eyes. After 5 minutes, I was fast asleep ready for a brand new day with the rest of us at Clover's house for the rest of the weekend.
(That's it. If you'll review, please don't do it meanly. Just give me some pointers on how I could've done the quality time with Sam or something. But, please be really polite about it. Please review this. I'll think of another story and I'll put it up as soon as I can.)