Thread: Three Way Tie (LingeringDesire and Josu_T)

Oh.. okay... She smiled at him and moved back, her coat being placed on her bag as he went to the close the door. Perhaps he'd figured it out and was going to ask her out. Either way Samantha planned to ask him out if he didn't ask her. She perched on the corner of the desk her blue eyes looking straight into his as he moved closer. She bit the inside of her lower lip as she waited for him to say what he needed to. Her smile grew wider with each word he spoke. Sam wanted to jump up and dance around foolishly as he finished speaking. His words made her so happy, her heart fluttered and her entire body was filled to the brim with joy. Watching him she mirrored his actions. her body slipping from the desk as she moved closer. However, she pulled her body in close to his, not allowing an inch between them as their lips met. She moaned into his kiss, her lips parting and accepting is kiss. Her fingers slid into his hair and tugged on the strands as she held him to her. The sparks of passion were there as well as desire and it felt right. She felt the kiss start to taper and whimpered in displeasure at the action. When he pulled free of her she was panting and her heart was racing, she was totally unprepared for the stab he was about to give her. Noticing him looking at the floor she smiled softly, poor guy was still so shy. But the note of sadness that tinted his expression had her eyes softening and her hand lifting to reach his, she refrained. Not wanting to smother him she allowed him his space and rested on the edge of the desk once more. Her gaze left him, turning to look out the window and it's closed blinds, imagining the gray blustery day outside, anything but the heart shattering words that fell from the lips that were the cause of so much heat. I'm not going to cry, I refuse... she thought silently. He had a girlfriend and he KISSED her, oh god. She felt like she was going to be sick. Her he was wanting to be with her, telling her that, kissing her like THAT, and he was taken. Her eyes were sad and stayed from him, he was blabbing on and giving excuses, no he wasn't with another but he couldn't be with her because of that other. She wanted to scream and cry all in the same moment. Samantha slid off the desk and into her jacket, her back to Mark. She didn't want to face him, he was breaking her heart. She felt him looking at her. Thank you for letting me know... I h-have some where to be. I... will see you tomorrow. She ran from the room, the sadness on her face was apparent and her vision clouded with tears. Down the stairs and out the door, she didn't cast her room or him another glance. Fat flakes fell from the sky as she unlocked her car with shaky hands, she had to let it warm and that was the only reason she sat inside. With doors locked and windows fogged, she cried. Long loud sobs drowned out by the radio. her hand hit the steering wheel and she bucked up, he said he wanted to be with her and someday it could happen. Just not now, there was no reason to lose hope. She closed her eyes and sat there trying to regain her composure. Her mind moved a picture of Phil to the front. Her mind spun, he could be fun in the mean time... Mark said he understood if she couldn't wait. She smiled as a solution came to the forefront of her mind. Phil now and Mark later, at least she wouldn't have to worry about a cold bed ALL the time.