Two days later, Samuel was discharged from the hospital and the doctors said he would be fine with proper food and rest. Of course, he still had to take his medicines.

Dean and Kennedy came to take him home by Dean's car. He did all the formalities in the hospital while Kennedy took all of his bags.

"Let's go." She said as Samuel followed her. Finally he would be free from this hell. He was getting sick of staying in the hospital.

As they sat on Dean's car, Kennedy said, "I have weekend tomorrow. Why don't we celebrate tonight?"

"Celebrate what?" Samuel asked as he looked behind from the passenger seat.

"Your home coming?"

"I wasn't in military to celebrate my home coming..."

"But it will be fun besides, we all need a change in mood, don't we?" She asked, insisting on the party.

"No thanks, I am fine." Samuel said but Dean had another plan.

He said, "Yeah, that would be great. Call the rest then I will order some food and will come with our drinks."

"Yay!" Kennedy happily fisted in the air as Samuel looked at both of them with weird looks. Dean chuckled and she said, "But you don't have to order food. I will cook my latest delicious recipes. You can arrange the drinks though."

Dean nodded as he focused on driving.

"And why it has to be in my place?" He asked, glaring at her.

"Because it's your friends and my friends so it has to be in your place." Kennedy answered.

He groaned finally saying, "Fine... Do whatever you wish."

Kennedy gave him an ear to ear grin as he turned around and adjusted himself in the comfort of the seat.

They came back home while Dean left telling he would be there by 7.

Samuel opened his apartment door and found it was clean to the bones. Everything in his apartment was spotless and Kennedy had changed the seating of the furnitures. It wasn't looking bad. It felt like it was a new apartment.

"Do you like it?" She asked with a big smile on her face as if she was ready to have some compliments now. Her eyes sparkled and Samuel said, "I don't like anyone changing the seating of my apartment furnitures."

Her sparkling eyes poofed away in a moment and her face fell and Samuel couldn't help but to chuckle at her adorable side. She was just so desperate to have some praise.

"What! Why are you smiling?" She asked him with pout on her face as she entered with a grumpy manner.

"I loved it." He said as she halted and turned around to see his face.

She asked, "Really?"

He nodded. "Yes, it looks much more spacious and neat. I think it looks better than before."

And her proud ear to ear grin surfaced again as he chuckled.

She said, "Then you will like your room as well."

Samuel's face stiffened. "Did—did you just clean my room as well!" He hissed and went to his room hurriedly.

He absolutely hated anyone touching his stuffs. Although he rarely cleaned his own room, he still didn't like anyone rummaging through his things.

As he entered, he was surprised to find the new and refined look of his room. It certainly looked neat and bright. Everything, from his books to his gadgets were placed accordingly and he found he had no problem finding his things. She had made sure he got everything around his hands. Even his gym equipments were placed at a side so he wouldn't have to stumble on them.

He said, "Well, it turned out to look great."

And he could feel the pride in her as he turned around. Her chin was raised in the air and if he could see, her nose had increased in size.

He sighed. "What! I still don't like anyone touching my things."

"But you liked the new look..."

"So?" He raised a brow and crossed his hands above his chest.

"So... I could get a little praise you know?"

"Yes! Of course..." He nodded. "And the best cleaning Award goes to Kennedy Smith. Are you happy now?"

She made a face before leaving his bags to his door and his shoulders bobbed up and down with his laughter. She certainly was adorable.

She asked from the kitchen as Samuel was changing his clothes, "Do you want to eat something?"

"After I take a long shower." He said and went to take a shower. It felt really nice since he didn't like the bathrooms of the hospitals.

As he came out of his room, he looked at the clock and it was around 11. He asked, "Don't you have work?"

"Today is Saturday..." She said.

Samuel nodded as she made both of them a light snack. She placed it on the small table before the couch as he took a seat and she sat beside him.

She asked, "Can you call Noah and Gwen and tell them to come tonight for dinner?"

"Why Gwen?" He asked.

"Because she came as well that day when you were unconscious." She answered usually but it was strange that he never had her number. He didn't even try to het her number.

"And how did she know? Did you call her as well?" He asked.

"No..." And she added, "Now that you mention, I have never called Gwen and she came..."

Kennedy looked at Samuel and gasped as a smile spread on her lips. He looked at her questioningly and asked, "What?"

"She came with Noah and was wearing her night shorts." She said and it clicked on both of their minds that maybe Gwen and Noah were dating.

"Damn that bastard! He didn't tell me!" Samuel growled and called him.

"Hey! Did you get discharged?" The first thing Noah asked as he picked up the call.

"Put that aside and tell me are you with Gwen, right now?" Samuel asked and it made a long pause on Noah's side. And Samuel knew he was with her. He was surprised that Noah hadn't said a thing. Normally he wouldn't stop once he got a girl. Whether it was a one night thing or a several night, he would talk nonstop about it.

"Um... Yes?" He said.

"Unhun... So you both are a thing now..." Samuel stated and before Noah could say anything he said, "Anyways, Kennedy invited both of you to have dinner here tonight. If you say no, I will spread about your relationship in the college and tell David to tease you to death."

"Wha—! Hey! Are you inviting him or blackmailing him?!" Kennedy shouted from beside him and took the phone from his hand.

"I am so sorry, Noah! I think he got his screw loose in the hospital." Kennedy asked, "We are celebrating Samuel's recovery so can you and Gwen come?"

Noah and Gwen both started to laugh as they agreed. "Of course! We will come..."

"Great! Be here by 7." Kennedy said and cut the call.

As soon as she cut the call she glared at him. "You seriously invite your friends like that?"

"No. I don't invite anyone." He said with a straight face as he munched on the snack. "And Noah invites himself so it isn't a problem."

She narrowed her eyes at him as he asked, "What?" and threw the waste on the floor.

"Samuel! I have just cleaned everything! Use the dustbin, will you?" She shouted and it made him annoyed.

She had been shouting at him lately as well! Did she even know he was the landlord and not her? She had no right to order him around. It was his house and he would do whatever he wanted.

She stood up to take the waste from the floor but he caught her hand and pulled her toward him. She got surprised and was about to say something again but Samuel crashed his lips on hers. She froze and her eyes turned wide.

He started to kiss her and said against her lips, "You got the nerve to order me."

And he deepened the kiss as he pushed his tongue inside her. She moaned as he caught her waist and pulled her near. Now she was sitting on his laps and his hands roamed freely on her body.

He had been missing this. Missing touching her. Missing her moans. Missing his name while shoving himself in her.

It felt like a long time having her around him and he had been too patience. He wanted her now. He wanted to take her.

He turned themselves on the couch as she was now under him and he was on top of her. He sucked on her lips harshly as she whimpered and his hand sneaked under her skirt, finding the sensual spot just between her thighs. It was already wet.

Her face heated with embarrassment and she was trying to stop him by pushing him away from her. But he wasn't even budging from his place. She said, "You need to rest or you will...umph."

But she was immediately cut off as Samuel once again took over her lips like it was his to claim. He led their lips to move synchronously and it seemed she had given up. She had stopped trying to push him away and now following his lead.

Samuel smiled against her lips, his eyes glinting deviously and he said, "Don't tell me what to do unless you are naked and begging..."

Her face turned red and she kept trying to hide herself from him. But he had always been good at restricting her movements as he didn't let her move away while kissing her. He trapped her in his cage.

His hands caught the ends of her top and he discarded her top along with her bra in a second. Her breasts jutted out in the air, nipples hardening ready to be served.

He could hear her heart racing against her chest as his hands reached her soft breasts. He fondled them, squished them and stroked them as Kennedy closed her eyes. Her back arched from the ecstasy he was giving her. He loved to see her like this. He loved how she reacted with each of his touch.

He bent his back and now he was hovering over her as his mouth took one of her nipples in it. He caught her hands above her head as she let out a breathy moan and her chest heaved for more air. His tongue played with her breasts, teasing them, sucking them and leaving his bites on them. And with his each move, she squeaked and moaned.

Her moans were music to his ears as one of his free hands went for her wetness. He knew she was ready.

He wasted no time to remove his pants as she shook under him. His length was poking out to her and it was ready to take her.

He lifted up her skirt and took off her panties as she gasped a breath. She slowly opened her eyes and it met with his eyes. They both looked at each other for a moment and he didn't want to stop looking at her.

There was something in the air today that made him feel like he was seeing the most beautiful woman in the world. He had fucked and seen many beauties but Kennedy exceeded them.

He wanted her right then and there and he had always felt like whenever she was near him. She looked so beautiful and he wanted to savor each and every moment of this.

He slowly put his manhood in her as she fisted her palms against his t-shirt. She gasped for air as he started to move his hips. She was hot from inside out and he loved every inch of her.

It was just amazing how his length fitted her perfectly and he started to take speed. She moaned and called his name, Samuel. And it was the best thing he heard today from her mouth.

He bent forward and took her lips as he kissed her passionately. There was no rush in it or desperation like all of his kisses from before. It was just new to him and he was surprised that he could be that gentle.

He was never gentle to anyone but her.

He was just taking in her every touch and feeling the new stirred up emotions in her heart. It was strange but at the same time it was just so right.

That day, one thing Samuel Johnson understood that it wasn't only her body he wanted. He wanted something else too. Her.

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24th Sept, 2022
(Will edit later)