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Chat Para → Say No To This

Tagging → Sam Evans and Mercedes Jones featuring Mila

Time Frame → March 15th around noon …

Location →Evans Enterprises in New York

General Notes →Mercedes goes to visit Sam and they try to end things between them.

I wish I could say that was the last time I said that last time, it became a pastime A month into this endeavor I received a letter From a Mr. James Reynolds, even better, it said Dear Sir, I hope this letter finds you in good health And in a prosperous enough position to put wealth In the pockets of people like me down on their luck You see, that was my wife who you decided to (fuuuu) Uh oh, you made the wrong sucker a cuckold So time to pay the piper for the pants you unbuckled And hey, you can keep seein' my whore wife If the price is right, if not I'm telling your wife I hid the letter and I raced to her place Screamed how could you in her face, she said No, sir Half dressed, apologetic, a mess, she looked pathetic, she cried Please don't go, sir So was your whole story a setup I don't know about any letter (stop crying God dammit, get up) I didn't know any better (I am ruined) Please don't leave me with him helpless (I am helpless how could I do this?) Just give him what he wants and you can have me (I don't want you, I don't want you) Whatever you want, if you pay You can stay (Lord, show me how to say no to this) I don't know how to say no to this 'Cause the situation's helpless And her body's screaming, hell, yes No, show me how to say no to this (whoa) How can I say no to this There is nowhere I can go (go, go, go) When her body's on mine I do not say (no) yes Say no to this (Yes) say no to this (no) (Yes) say no to this (no) (Yes) say no to this (no) Say no to this I don’t say no to this There is nowhere I can go (go, go, go) So? Nobody needs to know- “Say No To This” From Hamilton

Sam: had been in office all day trying to get his presentation ready to show to Mr.Wong and their investors. This was probably one of the biggest deals that he had to prepare for in a while and it had to go well. Because if he didn’t he was putting his family in more danger then they already were. He was suppose to have lunch with Mila, and honestly Sam was looking forward to it because it had been awhile since they have spent time togetherness. But at the same time all he could think about was Mercedes was doing. He was pulled out of his thoughts at the sound of his assistant beeping in. “Mr.Evans.. Ms.Parker is here to see you” said Kendra. Sam sighed looking down at his work load there was no way he could go to lunch for two hours. “Okay let her in”he mumbled, standing up from his cheer as she walked in “Hey baby.. um I can’t go to lunch.. I have all this shit to do. An-” he said seeing the disappointment in her face “I’m sorry. I have to work.”

Mila: was really looking forward to having lunch with Sam. She had so many ideas to show him for planning the wedding, especially after talking with Charice and she was eager to show him. But as soon as she walked into his office, she could tell he was busy and that meant he was stressed. She tried to hide her disappointment but before she could he was apologizing. “I know you’re busy and I’m trying really hard to be understanding about that I just… I feel like I haven’t seen you. You work late, you aren’t home most weekends. I mean last weekend I didn’t even see you for days and I know, I know Mr. Wong is an asshole but I dont feel like I’m a priority…"

Mercedes: had to end things. She decided it after talking to Charice. Hearing how excited Mila was about the wedding and how she wanted to include everyone Sam cared about, it was eating her alive because she was getting in the way of that. She loved Sam. So did Mila. But sleeping with him wasnt going to change the fact that he was marrying someone else. No matter how much fun they had and no matter how she felt about him, she needed to end things. Which was why she needed to talk with Sam. They couldn’t keep this up and she knew if she suggested they meet in private, at her place, she wouldn’t have the courage to push him away. And right now that was what she needed to do. Mercedes walked out of the elevator and headed towards the front desk. She smiled thinly at the receptionist, drumming her nails against the desk. “Hi. Is Mr. Evans in? I’m here to see him. Um I’m Mercedes,” she said shakily.

Sam: felt his guilt hit him hard. He hated seeing her so upset and more importantly he hated that he was hurting her in the worst way possible. Yes he loved Mercedes with everything in him. But he wasn’t good for her, she deserved so much more. And he could see that it was time to let her go completely. Sure it would be hard but was for the best, he couldn’t do this to her anymore. Sam walked over toward Mila, cupping her face “I’m so sorry baby.. you are a priority.. it’s just…” he sighed, knowing that he couldn’t tell her what was going on with Wong. He didn’t want to worry her. “I promise.. tomorrow my day will be all about you and our wedding. We can do whatever you want.” He suggested. Kendra smiled up at Mercedes and nodded “Well he is with his fiancee right now. But I will see if it’s okay for you to go in.” She said reaching over to buzz Sam “Mr.Evans.. Mercedes is here to see you.” She called into the mic. Sam tenses up and not quickly telling himself to get a grip “oh okay! Tell her to come in” he replied. Kendra hung up the mic “You Can go in now.”

Mila: hated quilting him into anything. She knew he was busy and she didn’t want to whine but she also didnt want him to think him completely ignoring her was okay. She looked up at him as he cupped her face and sighed. “Babe don’t make a promise you cant keep,” she said with a frown. She winced when the intercom came on and smiled because she’d been wanting to talk to Mercedes, she just hadn’t found the time. “We can pick this up when you get home okay?” she whispered, standing in the food of her toes and kissing Sam.

Mercedes: flinched when Kendra mentioned Mila was there. She went to tell her never mind but before she could, she could already hear Sam saying it was okay. Mercedes nervously walked into the office, feeling her heart drop when she walked in as the engaged couple was kissing. It broke her heart but she needed to see it. She needed to see that they were in love and that she couldnt get in the way of that. “Sorry. I didnt know you were here Mila. I can come back,” she said with a shrug.

Sam: sighed “I-I can keep this promise.. I just have to move somethings around. That’s all”he said realizing he was making things worst. He hate disappointing her or making her feel like he didn’t care. He was glad that Mercedes Was there because they needed to talk and with Mila about to leave this would be the perfect time. He looked over as Mercedes open the door and smiled nervously “Hey.. no come in.“ he said motioning her to come.

Mila: shook her head as Mercedes spoke. "No I was just leaving. Actually I’m glad youre here. I had a question to ask you,” she said glancing back at Sam. “Sam doesnt know this but I am actually one bridesmaid short and I know youre more his friend than you are mine but if it hadn’t been for you, I wouldn’t have given him another chance. So I was wondering if you’d be my last bridesmaid?”

Mercedes: honestly wanted to leave. She felt uncomfortable and she knew she’d intruded on an important conversation. She started to feel even more uncomfortable as Mila asked her to be her bridesmaid. “What?” she asked, shocked. She suddenly felt dirty all over again. Here was this woman who was kind to her, looked at her like she was some kinda old friend and now was asking her to be her bridesmaid. Mercedes felt like a bitch compared to Mila because here she was, sleeping with her fiance. “I.. Uh…” She glanced at Sam before turning back to Mila. “Honestly that is so sweet of you. Really. I just… I wouldn’t feel right. I mean I wouldn’t wanna take someone’s spot…”

Sam: was shocked that Mila wanted Mercedes to be her bridesmaid and honestly he thought it was a bit weird since he was once engaged to Mercedes. And besides he knew if Mercedes was there he didn’t he could get through the wedding “um honey. I don’t think..” he trailed off nervously not wanting Mila to get suspicious. He glanced over at Mercedes seeing just how uncomfortable she was and he wanted to save her from this but he didn’t know how with out making Mila feel bad or hurt her feelings. “You don’t need a lot of brides maids I mean it’s a small wedding”. He pointed out.

Mila: waved her hand. “No you wouldn’t be taking anyone’s spot. And I know it might be weird because you two were engaged before but… You guys are friends and you saved our relationship Mercedes. We wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for you.” She looked up at Sam and shook her head. “Sam you have one more groomsmen than I do and I’m not gonna tell you to choose between your friends because I couldn’t make one more bridesmaid. Besides the only person in our wedding party on the bridal side from your side is Allie. And I’m sorry but I cant take no for an answer,” she laughed. “Please Cedes? At least say you’ll think about it?” She glanced down at her watch seeing that if she wanted to grab a lunch and make it back to class she had to go now. “I should get going. Let me know what your decision is okay? Charice is designing the dresses and she needs final measurements and everything. Just… Let me know. I’ll see you at home,” she said pecking Sam’s lips once more before leaving the two friends in his office.

Mercedes: felt like she had swallowed a frog. This wasnt happening. This all felt so surreal and all she wanted to do was beg for forgiveness, especially after seeing him overjoyed Mila was about this wedding. She nodded her head tensely as the woman spoke, practically begging her to be in her wedding. What was she supposed to say. She couldn’t say no without raising some suspicion. But she couldn’t very well be in the man she loved’s wedding. Mercedes waited until Mila was out of the office before letting a breath out she didnt realize she was holding. “Oh my god,” she gasped, finding it difficult to breathe. She placed her hand over her chest and dropped her head, gasping for air. She hadnt had a panic attack since leaving the hospital but now it was like the worst one she could remember. “I c-can’t..” She was trying to say that she couldn’t breathe but the words wouldnt come out. She stumbled over to a window and opened it, the cold air hitting her face and filling her lungs. She inhaled deeply, steadying herself as tears filled her eyes. “We’re gonna kill her Sam,” she turned around and spoke. “She’s gonna find out and it’s gonna destroy her.” The wind blew her hair out of her face and she sniffled. “We cant do this anymore… I cant be the reason that your marriage fails before it even starts. I’m sorry… I can’t…” she trailed off, walking over to the door.

Sam: could tell by the look on Mila’s face she wasn’t going to take no for an answer. He sighed softly glancing between them as Mila spoke. Mercedes literally look as if she was going to pass out. Sam smiled weakly when Mila kissed him, nodding his head “okay..” he said watching her leave. He was getting ready to apologize to Mercedes but before he could she was already in freak out mode. He raised an eyebrow at her comment about not wanting this affair anymore “You don’t?” He asked as his eyes followed her to the window. “Cedes.. I can’t either” he said but he was pretty sure she couldn’t hear him over her freaking out. He wanted to talk about this and assure her he felt the same way. But she was already trying to leave. Sam quickly grabbed her hand, turning her around to face him “Hey! It’s okay… I agree.. I can’t do this anymore either.. I can’t hurt her.. she’s been great and if we don’t stop it’s gonna be the end of all of us” he said softly.

Mercedes: spun around when Sam grabbed her hand and quickly pulled away. A part of her was happy that Sam agreed with her. She wanted him to but another part wanted him to fight for them. She wanted him to tell her that she was all he wanted and that he was going to tell Mila as soon as possible. But it dawned on her that Sam didnt want her. She was sex and that was all. She was a pleasant distraction that just happened to spread her legs for him. She felt nausea take over and took a giant step towards the door. “Good… we’re agreed then. I wont use you to forget my bullshit and you wont use me for an easy lay or whatever the hell you were using me for. You got me out of your system and now you know what you missed after these years and I know too… goodbye Sam,” she said, leaving the office before another word could be spoken. She practically rushed to the elevator, jamming her finger against the button as she fought tears. “Stupid, stupid, stupid!” she hissed at herself as she got on the elevator. Of course he didnt want her. Why would he? He had Mila who was perfect and she was just fucked up, so fucked up. He didnt need the work. Mila was easy, she was everything anyone could want. And Cedes was a mess. She pressed the closed door button and felt herself shake as a sob escaped her lips.

Sam: looked down between them sadly. He loved Mercedes he really did and everything in him was telling him to tell her that. But he couldn’t, he had to think about what was best and he wasn’t the best for her. He licked his lips and nodded his head in agreement. What she said was Partially true. Being with her helped him forget about his problems, but what she didn’t know was that he was also with her because he loved her. He winced at her words hating the way that he came out “Shortie I-” he tried to say but before he could she was already out the door, heading to the elevator to leave. He didn’t want things to be like this, he wanted to make sure that they still could be friends because he couldn’t live without her in his life. He thought maybe he should give her space. But he knew if he did that the next time they spoke things would be awkward and he didn’t want that between them. So he grabbed his coat walking out of the office “Kendra I will be back in an hour” he rushed out, running down the hallway. He could see the door closing and started to run even faster “Shortie” he called after her.

Mercedes: could barely see through the tears in her eyes. She always thought she’d avoid this pain if she never was in a relationship again but here she was, feeling like her heart was cracking and her ability to breathe was leaving her. She placed a hand on her stomach, inhaling deeply as the doors got ready to close. She could do this. She could live without him. She’d done it before. She just didnt want to. She looked up, hearing her nickname and frowned in confusion as Sam ran to the elevator, stopping it just before it closed fully. “What’re you doing?” she asked, her voice cracking as she wiped at her tears angrily.

Sam: finally got to the elevator stopping the door before it could close. He slide in, hearing the door shut behind him. He turned to look at her, seeing the tears running down her face “Y-You’re crying” he whispered, feeling like his stomach was dropping. He didn’t know why she was crying, they ended things as far as the affair went, but she would always be his best friend. And it was killing him to see her cry “Shortie” he said sadly seeing the anger in her eyes “please don’t be mad at me. I can’t handle it” he said honestly reaching over to thumb away her tears. “Please talk to me..”

Mercedes: shook her head. “I’m not, I promise,” she said, wiping at her eyes shakily. She didnt want him to see her like this. She already felt pathetic as it was and crying in front of the person she wanted more than anything after he’d just said they shouldnt be together was a low she didnt want to reach, even if she had agreed with him. “I just.. I want you happy. That’s all I want for you. i want you happy and Mila makes you happy so…” She sniffled as he wiped away her tears and nodded. “I could never be mad at you. You’re my best friend Sam. I’m mad at me. Just me. I promise. Seriously, go back to work. You looked busy… I’m fine I swear. I’m okay.”

Sam: smiled sadly, knowing good and well she wasn’t okay. She could lie to anyone else but he knew her, just like she knew him and she was far from okay. “I know you want me to be happy and I want that for you too. You have to know that.” He said not wanting to leave her like this. He needed more time with her, so he could figure out what was wrong. So he turned around pressing the emergency stop button. Jerking toward her when the elevator stopped. He reached out to her to keep himself from pushing hard into her. He looked into her brown eyes, seeing the tears that were threatening to fall from them. He knew he should be this close to her not after they both promised to stop this. But he just wanted her to be okay. He swallowed thickly, running his fingers down her face “You know you don’t have to be so strong with me Cedes.. you can tell me what you want or what you need and I’ll do my damnest to make it happen”.

Mercedes: opened her mouth to tell him that she was fine, one final time but before she could, he pressed the emergency stop button, halting the elevator in placing. She felt her heart skip a bit as he nearly fell into her at the sudden motion of the elevator and looked into his eyes, her cheeks growing warm and her chest rising and falling quickly. He was so close that if she just angled her head a little bit more, they would kiss. But they couldnt, they’d just stopped whatever this was and she needed to have a little bit more self control. “Oh but I do,” she whispered, trying not to fall under his spell once more. “Sam what I want, you cant give me…” She let out a shaky breath and leaned into his hand, her lips grazing against his callous fingers. She wondered how many paintings he’d done with this hand. How many sketches had he started and torn out of his sketch book out of frustration with this hand. How much paint had covered this hand that was so lovingly on her cheek. She reached up, taking his hand from her face and placing it over her heart. “You once told me your heart only beat for me,” she whispered, staring at his chest. “You said no matter what it would always beat for me. That I was the reason that you got up in the mornings to face this awful world. That I was the reason that you didnt just drive off the road sometimes,” she scoffed with a shake of her head. “You said before I broke up with you when my dad found out about us and I never understood. I never… I never got it until right now. Until I realized that I wake up happier on days when I know I’ll see you. I think better when I see you. Hell, I write better songs when I see you.” She finally looked into his green eyes and felt a tear drop from her own. “I didnt realize it until now that my heart beats for you.”

Sam: didn’t understand what she meant. He didn’t think she had feelings for him again, sure she told him a few times that she would always care for him. But he didn’t think it was on a level of falling for him again. But he was wrong, he was dead wrong. She loved him, just as much as he loved her and it made him feel like shit. Because he didn’t think he was good enough for her and he didn’t want to hurt her again.But from the looks of it he hurt her anyways. “Cedes I-” he trailed off, closing his eyes at her words. He did love her and he did feel as if his heart only beated for her. That has never changed and it never will, but he didn’t think he was right for her. He looked down as she placed his hand over chest. “It does” he muttered feeling himself on the verge of just spilling everything to her, his feelings, his love for her, everything. He stepped closer to her, running his thumb over her softly lips. Damn it to hell if he didn’t love her with everything in him. He felt his own tears forming, not knowing what to say or what do at this point. All he knew was that he wanted to kiss her. “I’m not worthy of you” mumbled, leaning down to kiss her lips softly, feeling her how fast her heart was pounding against his hand.

Mercedes: went to tell him that he was wrong. Whatever he thought about himself and whatever he though about how good enough he was for her, he was wrong. He was right for her. He was the only person right for her and if he didnt believe it then she would prove him wrong. She met him halfway as he kissed her, pushing upward as he leaned down to kiss her. As horrible as it was and as much as she knew this was wrong, this was all she wanted. All she wanted was to stay right here with Sam and never leave. She could feel her tears falling from her eyes as they kissed and she brought her hands to rest on his cheeks, pulling him closer.

Sam: knew this was wrong and that he should move away from her. Especially since he now knew how much she felt about him. He wanted her, just like she wanted him, but he didn’t deserve her. She deserve so much better than he could give him. He moved closer to her, running his hand down her body, lifting her up without stopping the kiss. The more they kissed the more passionate it became. He was kissing her as if his life depended on it. He couldn’t allow himself to tell her that he loved her but maybe she could feel it from his kiss. He broke the kiss, running his lips down her neck as mindlessly grind his hips against her “I need you” he whispered against her skin.

Mercedes: let him kiss her like there was no tomorrow. Her head felt light like she was floating each time their lips passionately glided against one another. She sighed heavily, trying to catch her breath as he broke the kiss and trailed down her neck. Her head lifted with a small groan of encouragement before she nodded. She didn’t ware that this was an elevator. She didn’t care that this was wrong. She wanted to be selfish. She wanted him for herself.

Sam: continue to assault Mercedes neck as he ran his hands to the hem of her shirt yanking it off her. His conscious was telling him to stop, this wasn’t right. But he fought against it, he couldn’t stop, even if he tried. He locked eyes with her, never looking away while, he dropped the shirt on the ground, taking off his own doing the same. He cupped her face, searching her eyes for a second. All he could see in them was love, and he so badly wanted to tell her that he felt the same. But before he could push himself to do it, he was quickly reminded why he couldn’t. Sam leaned down to kiss her lips heatedly but gentle, running his hands down to the he buttons or her pants, to unbutton them.

Mercedes: was aware that her shirt was coming off. She was aware that Sam was kissing her all over, making her head fuzzy. She was even aware when he reached for her jeans and started to do that but all she could do was close her eyes and rest her head against the elevator wall. She wanted this so badly and she was sure she’d feel the guilt when this was over but right now all she wanted was to feel all of him. She moved her own hands down his bare chest and started to undo is belt blindly as they kissed. His slacks came undone with a quick tug and she pulled him closer, her body aching for his touch.

Sam: tilted his head, deepened the kiss, gently probing his tongue past Mercedes lips, brushing the tip against her warm tongue. His hands skimmed down her neck, running over her shoulders, traveling down the side of her breasts before resting them firmly on her soft hips. He grunted softly against her mouth as she pulled him closer to her. Sam usually wouldn’t have sex like this, don’t get him wrong he likes being adventurous but he thought they would be better off in a bed. He just always thought that it was a quick way for a guy to get laid and he didn’t want to ever treat a woman like that. But they were in an elevator and there was no way he was going to stop touching her and he from the way Mercedes was acting she would kill him if he did. Sam ran his hands down to her pants, pulling them down a little. “You’re a bad influence on me Jones” he breathed, kissing the side of her throat. He slid his hand in her pants, moving it between her hot thighs, rubbing his fingers over her wet slit. His thick fingers slowly teasing her puffed lips apart to brush over her slick clit. He pushed his thumb down hard on her throbbing clit, rubbing the nub in slow teasing circles. He kissed the corner of her jawline, reaching up with his free hand to squeeze firmly to one of her beautiful breasts. He groaned against her neck as he worked his thumb quicker over her clit. As much as Sam loved to tease her, he wanted to taste her and bring her pleasure. His mouth moved down to her collarbone slowly traveled his lips lower down her torso as he dropped to his knees. He stopped his movements long enough to pull the rest of her pants and underwear off, jerking her forward a little as he did. He looked up to look at her giving her a grin, he could literally smell her arousal from where he was, and it was making his dick twitch. He growled against her hips, he moving his mouth right in front of her hot cunt. His tongue flicked out, grazing it over her damp slit. “Mmm.” He licked his lips, savoring the sweet taste of her juices.

Mercedes: could only manage a small scoff as he whispered into her neck. “Me?” she breathed, her words being cut off by his hand in between her legs. Her eyes instantly closed at his teasing fingers and she reached over to grip the corner of the elevator, her head against the wall. She let out a small hiss, trying her hardest not to fidget, but soon failing as his thumb started to move faster. Hearing him groan in her ear damn near made her knees give out as she tried to catch her breath. “Oh god,” she breathed, licking her lips. She could feel him moving down her body, his lips kissing a trail down until he pulled her jeans fully off. She knew what he was going to do but she didnt think he was actually going to do it until she felt his warm tongue right where she wanted him most. She gasped, her hand sliding off the wall and landing in Sam’s hair, gripping it tightly. “Shhh,” she hissed, her eyes fluttering open and closed. “Dont… stop…”

Sam: Listening to Mercedes moan, letting out a sigh each time his tongue and finger touched her clit, made Sam’s dick twitch hard in his pants. He groaned deep in his chest when her fingernails pulled his hair . She could get as rough as she wanted with him. He locked up at her as he continue to pleasure her with his mouth drinking in the sight of the woman, writhing above him, her breasts rising up and down with her panted breaths. His calloused thumb was still rubbing her damp clit in fast, vigorous circles. He didn’t want to stop as he watched her glistening arousal glaze over her warm folds. Sam grinned hearing Mercedes’ rushed out words of don’t stop, enjoying every little sound she was making from his touch. He leaned in closer, breathing hotly over her pussy before his tongue licked both sides of her puffy lips. He wanted to tell her how amazing she tastes, how after all these years he still couldn’t get enough of her. But Sam knew if he stopped or try to tease her Mercedes would get annoyed. He finally slipped a thick digit into her entrance. “Fuck…” He groaned as she tighten around his finger. He slowed the rough circles on her clit, now taking his time to push the swollen bud back and forth while he thrusted his finger deep into her wet heat.

Mercedes: felt feverish. Her body shivered quickly, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she let out a few strangled moans and dug her fingers through his hair. She let out a small gasp at the introduction of his fingers, her desperation growing. They were going to fuck in this elevator unless one of them stopped it and frankly, she didn’t want to stop it. She bit down on her bottom lip and moved her hips in sync with his fingers. “Ugh,” she groaned, feeling her orgasm building. She adjusted a bit, to feel more and winced when Sam’s fingers hit her spot.

Sam: slid his hands up to Mercedes’ thighs, feeling her them shaking against his cheeks, as he continue to work her over with his mouth and his tongue. She had to be close to her climax just from the way she was loudly moaning. Sounding as if she was going to burst in any minute. He moved his head away from her pussy, adding a second fingers into her entrance, looking up to watch her as he increased his fingers, making a come here motion. Sam wanted to make Mercedes crash hard into her orgasm. He knew that the security would eventually see that the elevator isn’t working and will more likely call from the speaker. But he didn’t care he wanted to finish each at he started. While he kept moving his fingers in and out of her tight hole, he took one of her leg with his free hand, resting them over his shoulders so he could have better access to her pussy. He sucked roughly on her throbbing clit, grinding his face between her slick folds holding her tight so she would fall over. He was going to make her cum first with his mouth, hand and then he was going to make her cum with his dick.

Mercedes: arched off the wall once her leg was draped over his shoulder. Her breathing became labored and she stared up at the ceiling of the elevator, blinking quickly as her orgasm crept up her spine. The faster his mouth and fingers moved, the closer she got to falling over the edge. She hissed as he sucked roughly on her clit. “G-gentle,” she inhaled, finding her breathing become shakier and shakier before she tumbled over the edge with a slow howl. “Oooohhh,” she cried, dropping her head.

Sam: couldn’t help but chuckle against Mercedes clit at her words, removing his mouth from her, letting his fingers bring her over the edge. He thrust a few more hard strokes into her pussy, smirking as she hit her orgasm head on “good girl” he whispered. He pulled his wet fingers from her tight hole, dipped his fingers into his mouth, sucking her arousal clean off his fingers. “Mmm.” He licked his lips gently putting her leg down, standing up completely.. While Mercedes was coming down from her high, Sam unzipped his pants, pulling it down along with his boxers. He wanted to ask her if she was okay but he knew that would be a stupid question and that it would ruin the moment they were having. So he simply moved closer to her and without saying a word, he wrapped her leg around his waist using his free hand to wrap around his dick holding it at her entrance. He kissed her lips softly, moving his hips back a bit before thrusting his dick deep into her “shit!” He growled against her cheek. He could feel her walls clenching around his member already. He slid his hands to her ass, squeezing hard as he lifted her off her feet.. He pressed her back to the elevator wall as he began thrusting hard into her into her.

Mercedes: felt like she was floating and the only thing that brought her back was Sam’s lips on hers. She breathed sharply through her nose as he entered her unexpectedly. Her body sang as they connected, his warm breath on her cheek. She wrapped her arms around his neck as her feet left the ground and swirled her hips in match to his. Every time they were together it just felt like it got better and better and while she wanted to come once more, the rails on the elevator were digging into her back and distracting her. “Wait,” she breathed, climbing out of his arms. She was silent as she spun around and brushed her hair over her shoulder. She took his hands and placed them on her waist, lightly bending over.

Sam: was so wrapped up in the feel of Mercedes pussy wrapped around his dick that he didn’t even hear her tell him to hold on. It was only until she climbed out of his arms that he realize that something was wrong. He gently pulled out of her as she turned around, adjusting herself before grabbing his hands to place them on her hips. He moved closer to her, bending his legs as he entered inside of her once again. Sam pumped his hips hard against her bare skin, thrusting forward into her heat. He hold on to her tightly, jerking her forward and then back onto his dick. He groaned in pleasure each time she sucked him back into her warmth. “shit” he muttered.

Mercedes: licked her lips and closed her eyes, her hands clutching the rail of the elevator as she used it for balance. A moan escaped her lips as she squeezed her eyes shut even more, her breath shaky with ecstasy. Her body was already buzzing and she knew it wouldn’t be long before she completely fell apart. Just as the thought crossed her mind she felt her thighs tighten instinctively before she dropped her head with a growl. “Fuck!” she hissed. This was dirty and wrong but she liked the way she felt. She wouldn’t admit it But being Sam’s dirty little secret was better to her than being nothing to him at all.

Sam: squeezed Mercedes waist harder when a loud moan escaped from her soft lips as he continue to fuck her from behind. His dick felt so good buried in her pussy, hugged tightly by her smooth walls as he pumped in and out of them. His hips jerked into hers faster on instinct. He a loud grunt came out of his mouth. “SHIT” he groaned running his hand up Mercedes’ body cupping around her throat. Sam raising her up to where her back was against his chest, kissing down her her neck, nipping at her skin as he did. Sam couldn’t help but think about the fact that he was engaged to be married yet here he was having sex with his ex fiancée. Being with Mercedes yet again in this was was a reminder that with her he always felt an unparalleled closeness to her, holding her securely against his body like this, their bodies fit together like pieces of a puzzle. And some would ask if this is the perfect for him why doesn’t he just end this and be with Mercedes. Hell he was thinking the same thing. But then he remembered exactly why that could never happened. He couldn’t allow himself to go back down that road with Mercedes. Especially with his habits of always hurting her, unintentionally, but still some way he hurts her. He was pulled out of his thoughts from the feel of Mercedes leaning back on his dick “fuck” he huffed moving his hips at faster place, pushing her harder on his dick. The way she would go down his dick at a fast pace, tightening around him tightly caused a loud whimper “Cedes”he breathed hard against her skin. Sam could tell from the way she was moaning loudly that she was so close to her orgasm and if he was truly honestly he was too. But he was trying to hold on, long enough for her to cum first. But if she kept pumping her hips harder against him, he was going to lose.

Mercedes: could feel her hair covering her face as she dropped her head I’m pleasure. She moaned and writhed against Sam, her legs shaking as she pushed back against him. Her breathing was shaky and her heart was pounding as she got closer and closer to her release. She breathed Sam’s name and could feel her toes curl in her shoes as they continued to move in sync. She couldnt allow herself to think about how wrong this was or how she had lowered herself enough to have sex with her engaged ex in a stalled out elevator. All she wanted to think about was how Sam made her feel and right now he made her feel good.

Sam: moaned loudly feeling the constant, intense squeezing rhythms of Mercedes’ pussy around his dick made his green eyes roll back underneath his lids. Pumping his hips more diligently against hers, his orgasm was quickly approaching and he didn’t think he was gonna be able to hold back much longer. He ran his hand down Mercedes’s body until it reached her clit, running his thick fingers down her slit. He massaged her clit at the same paced of their hips, letting out a long heavy sigh. The pressure building between his legs, was more than he could bare at this point . He used is free hand to hold on to the rails of the elevator “fuck!” He choked out.

Mercedes: felt herself finally tumble over the edge as his fingers gingerly teased her. Her heart was pounding in her chest, her throat felt hoarse from moaning and her skin felt prickly from the heat coming off of her. She let out a screech and felt her body go limp as warmth burst from the center of her body all the way to her fingertips.

Sam: continued to massage her clit, while moving his dick deeper inside of her. It only took a few more thrusts before he slammed his lids closed and bucked his hips hard against her’s,cumming right along with her . “Fuuck!” He growled, leaning his body against hers, panting hard against her skin.

Mercedes: dropped her hands from the wall and felt her body go still as Sam finally came. Her head felt light and she wondered if maybe she was floating. This was what she always wanted to feel. She wanted to be close to Sam, to feel safe in his arms and floating. And if that meant being with him while he was engaged to someone else, then so be it. She’d spent her entire life doing what other people wanted her to do and right now, she was going to do what she wanted for once. She said she was going to take control of her life in 2017 and she was actually going to do it now. She wanted Sam and if this was the only way she could have him then so be it. She slowly stood up, her legs feeling like jelly. She really wished she’d thought this threw and brought a napkin because she was honestly a mess. It was worth it though just to have this moment with the man she loved. She pulled up her jeans, not bothering to buckle them and sighed, leaning against the wall. “God,” she breathed running a hand through her hair. “I guess you can say you had sex somewhere weird now.”

Sam: stood there for a seconded as he collected himself. He silently told himself that he knew he couldn’t stop sleeping with Mercedes, even though he knew he was wrong and that he should end it. But he loved her and at this point he was addicted and he couldn’t stop what they were doing. He sighed, stepping back a bit so he could pull his boxers and pants up, leaning down to grab his shirt. He chuckled nervously at her comment, buttoning up his shirt, tucking the hem inside of his pants “Yeah I guess so”.

Mercedes: watched Sam get dressed and bit down in her bottom lip. “Do you hate me now?” she whispered, feeling herself shake nervously. She hated how she constantly feared his rejection or that one day he’d end whatever they were doing, especially now that she felt so vulnerable. She knew she wanted him, even if he wasnt fully hers, she’d take it. But she didn’t know what he wanted. She never really knew what he wanted. “I’m not asking you to run away with me or something stupid like that but… I need you…”

Sam: was getting ready to fix his tie but stopped what he was doing, when she asked him if he hated her. He locked eyes with hers for the longest time and he hated that she wouldn’t even think for a second that he would hate her. He walked closer to her, running his fingers through her hair “Don’t ever ask me that again” he said softly shaking his head “I-I could never hate you Cedes.” He said honestly. He wanted so badly just to tell her how he felt about her, how much in love he was with her and how he never stopped loving her no matter how hard he tried. But she deserved better, but yet he couldn’t 100% let her go. He smiled sadly as she spoke, thinking what life would be like if they just picked up everything and left this life behind because right now it sounded like the best life ever. His heart was pounding so fast when she told him that she needed him. He looked deep into her brown eyes,“I-I need you too..” he whispered, running his thumb a crossed her beautiful face.

Mercedes: let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding as Sam touched her face and nodded at his words. It was a relief to know he wasn’t going to fight this. Whatever ‘this’ was. “Good,” she smiled softly. “If you want… I mean if you can. You should come over tonight? Sammy misses you.”

Sam: returned the smile and nodded “Well I usually sleep at the gallery on this day, just because I have to be there so early the tomorrow. But I can stay with you tonight.. I miss Sammy too and plus I want to be near you.” he said honestly, leaning down to kiss her lips.

Mercedes: smiled, standing on the tips of her toes to return the kiss. “Good because I was using Sammy as an excuse. I’ll even make dinner,” she said, earning a look. They both knew she couldn’t cook. “Okay I’ll order take away. Besides, you’ll need your energy.” She kissed him once more and licked her lips. “We should stop hogging the elevator. I’m sure people have been waiting for it.. And I have to get back to running my errands. Not all of us are big shot CEOs.”

Sam: squinted his eyes at her playfully “Should have known you would use our dog against me.” he chuckled against her lips, running his hands up and down her shoulder. “mmm that sounds really nice and I can’t wait..” he said returning the last kiss. He sighed dramatically, as he stood back, reaching over to press the button. “It’s a tough job but someone has to do it.” he winked, jerk forward a little as the elevator moved down.

Mercedes: rolled her eyes playfully and reveled in the last few seconds they would spend together in this elevator before taking a step back. “You better delete the footage from the cameras,” she nodded towards the ceiling before raising a brow seductively. “Or use it…” The elevator doors opened when they got to the ground floor and Mercedes picked up her bag and adjusted her jeans and shirt. “I’ll see you later Mr. Evans,” she smiled, giving him a nod and walking off of the elevator and into the lobby.

#Para:Say no to this #dyfam rp #Samcedes #Samcedes rp

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