Date: Sun, 26 Feb 2017 14:06:17 +0000
From: Aj White <lila_is@live.ca>
Subject: Steppin out Book 4 Chapter 1

Steppin' Out (Book 4) Perfect Man Copyright 1993-2017
By Lila Mosher

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OK so it's been a few years...
I think a little background recap for this story is REALLY NEEDED.
If you want to refresh yourself you can check the stories ALL
out at the link above.

Sam is the Twin brother of Dante Ericson
Sam out of the two is the more "agressive"
of these two twins yet he's a hair/estetics
master LOL go figure  yes he loves beauty
but he can be a hardass as well, this story
shows more of his soft side. ;)

I hope my fans enjoy this 4th selection to my series, It's taken a LONG time
to get here. Life decided to kick me while I was down and that battle was more
important than writting at the time. BUT I WON! So I'm back.

Hope you enjoyed
Sylvia Alice White/Lila Mosher (Pen name)


Chapter 1 - How it all started
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It all started in the spring of 2005. The weather had been up and down
causing a lot of issues. Things had also changed at St. Stephen's
University and Sam was surprised at one in particular. Mrs. Koss their
cosmetology teacher who had been pregnant went into premature labour: IN
class and had to be rushed to the hospital. The students were left
befuddled and questioning on what would happen next. They figured the
University's faculty would hire a temporary sub but were shocked to learn
the next day that they had indeed hired a Teacher's Assistant otherwise
known as a T.A. to take over Mrs. Koss's position, and well; Sam damn
nearly died when he saw him.

Xavier York. Twenty-five years of age, Six feet tall. Hazel green eyes and
the most wicked flaming red hair Sam ever had the pleasure of getting a
hard on over. He was overwhelmed at his ubiquity because in no time he
consumed his thoughts. He stumbled, and got into a load of trouble with him
on a regular basis. Sam was truly surprised Xavier didn't flunk him.
Xavier remembered the day he spotted the handsome soccer player. Sam was an
arousing presence to him. He found it hard to keep his own mind on the
classes at hand. Worse part was that there were two of them; since Sam had
a twin brother, but Sam had a strong aura about him. He was the dominating
factor of the two young men. He had piercings that turned Xavier on to no
extent; especially when he thought about how many more he could have, and
where they all could be hiding.

Xavier had to learn how to keep focused and teach his students but whenever
he got the chance he approached Sam and called on him frequently. He
noticed the young fella blushed a lot, and found it rather charming. He had
to watch his ass though since being a T.A. and even remotely having rumours
leaking out that a teacher and a student were fraternizing would cause
quite a stir among the faculty, not that it hadn't happened before, but he
didn't need to lose his job.  The prospects of dating again did seem to
peak his interest. Thing is he never knew Sam's orientation. Things were
clarified a few weeks later when he was precariously balancing four boxes
on top of each other as he tried to make it to his car.

He bumped into something, or rather someone. Xavier grunted, but was
pleased as he recognized Sam's voice, that in turn said; "Hey let me help."
As he carefully took two boxes off the top of the pile Xavier had in his
arms.


"Thanks I needed that." Xavier said smiling at Sam. They made it over to
Xavier's car and Sam put down the boxes. Unknown to Sam, Xavier was
checking his ass out and realized too late that Dante watched this with
amusement. His arousal would be noticeable if he was to put the box down
now; so he hoped these two would wander off quickly; no matter how badly
he'd want to ravish the young stud in front of him. He snapped out of his
longing state when he heard Sam's voice cut through the haze.

"No problem, sir!" Sam said scratching his head; grinning like a schoolgirl
with a crush.  Xavier chuckled mentally and spoke.

"Oh, Good lord! Sam, don't call me Sir. Sir is my dad. Shit I'm what...only
three years older than you? Don't make me feel older than I need to be OK."
Xavier chuckled at Sam's facial expression, the element of surprise
registered and it made Xavier think he was just too damn adorable.

"Sure ...ummm" Sam hesitated then blushed.

"Call me Xavier silly. It is my name after all" He smiled and then unlocked
his trunk.

"OK!  Xavier it is then." Sam said, "So you need any more help?"

"No, it's OK; I think I can manage from here, but thanks." Xavier grinned
again and mentally chuckled at the obviously embarrassed state of the young
man in front of him. He waited till Sam was walking away before he started
to load the boxes into his trunk.

Xavier looked back as he heard the hearty chuckle Dante let out; he also
saw Xavier grip Dante's arm and groaned.  Sam spun around real quick,
trying to hide the obvious fact that he had been ogling Xavier's
assets. Now Xavier knew for certain he had a good opportunity to approach
this fine young man; the thing was how to do it. This dilemma came about to
Xavier two weeks later in the most amusing way.


Dante barged into the classroom panting and wired for sound. Sam wasn't far
behind him. Both had shit eating grins on their faces when they walked
in. Sam handed Mr. York the tardy slip and they both took their
seats. Xavier had been wondering why they had been late.

Dante took out his books and papers and was doodling and Xavier noticed
this but decided not to be the `bully' on the kid since their day had
already started off on a rather unusual note. It was when Dante started to
chuckle and snort about whatever it was he was working on that got Xavier's
attention, he wasn't mad; just perturbed about the disturbance.

"Is something funny Mr. Ericson?" Xavier asked him as he stared up from his
desk.

"Umm; no sir." Xavier noticed he was trying his best to hold back his
mirth. His eyes were watering from the effort. He wiped them and stuck his
head down to his books. Xavier continued on about chemical damage to the
human scalp.

About twenty minutes after the first warning Xavier once again noticed
Dante being a bit of a disturbance and saw that he had passed his brother a
note, he'd have chastised him about it if it hadn't been for another
student catching his attention with a question. It was Dante's snickering
again and the apparent shock on Sam's face that once again got Mr. York's
attention. Sam shoved the paper into his binder and glared at his
brother. Xavier was wondering what was going on that seemed so amusing to
one brother while the other looked like he could kill with his steely gaze.

Xavier shivered at the look and noted to himself to never piss off
Sam. Chuckling mentally he decided yet again to chastise Dante in a gentle
manner.


"Mr. Ericson, I suggest you pay attention this information will be on your
exam next week. I'm sure you and your brother have more pressing things to
worry about than giggling at the topic." Xavier didn't look angry just
perturbed at Dante's antics.

Sam was the one who spoke up on Dante's behalf since Dante was so obviously
amused at his silly little note.


"Sorry sir. This morning's events seem to have my brother wound tighter
than a spring, I'll see to it he's better tomorrow."

"See that you do Sam." Xavier said addressing the older of the two twins
with his given name instead of the formal name he continued to use with
Dante. Xavier had a funny feeling that today would have an unusual twist to
it and he felt it was going to be Dante who would be the cause of it. He
just hoped it wouldn't involve anything negative that would hurt Sam.

Sam had been mortified at Dante's actions that almost got them both caught
but he still wrote on the note that Dante gave him. He would pass it on as
they left.

Xavier noticed about an hour later; just as class was leaving a piece of
paper fluttering to the floor as Sam was rummaging in his kit bag while he
was walking out the door. Xavier bent over and pick up the note Sam had
lost. As he returned from his crouched position, he noticed from the corner
of his eye; That Sam turned white as a ghost and exclaim with clenched
teeth to his brother. "Oh shit! He got that damn note you wrote and MY
response to it!" He whacked Dante who started to roar with laughter as he
ran from the class. Now Xavier was really curious on what that note said
that made Sam react so fiercely that he'd beat his brother while still in
the room.

He opened it up and his face blossomed one of the biggest grin he had done
in weeks. He held in his hands the `permission' he needed to approach the
young man on a safe term. He just hoped Sam was smart enough to keep things
on the down low. He didn't need any trouble from the faculty, and this was;
after all; Sam's last year. He walked over to his student list and found
the number he was looking for; wrote it down and pocketed the number as his
second class filed in. He hoped today would go more smoothly.

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Sam's practice session for the up and coming soccer tournament in five
weeks was a much needed means to blow off steam; thing is; he had asked him
mom Michelle to re-direct his calls to his cell phone he never figured in a
million years that Xavier would call him. He recognized his voice
immediately.


"Hello." He said as he answered.

"Sam, we need to talk." Xavier was straightforward and waited for a
response.

"Umm, Hi...Xavier...I'm kinda in the middle of a practice session for our
tournament that's coming up. Can't this wait?" He asked; hoping he'd let
things go. He knew it had to do with that stupid note, and he wasn't quite
up to facing the music on that matter just quite yet.

"I'll see you there then." Xavier said and hung up before Sam had a chance
to protest.

Sam looked at his cell phone for quite a while in shock, his wallpaper
returned to the screen about thirty seconds later. He heard his coach yell
for him. He tossed his cell back into his kit bag and headed to the
field. Today was going to be a hell of a mess he could feel it.

His mind wandered and he wasn't into the practice session. He thought `What
would he say to him' `How did he know where his practice session was this
time around?' `Did he check up on him?' `Would he tell him to back off?'
About forty minutes later his coach Mr. Valeur noticed his absence vigour
for the game. He yelled for Sam, who ran off the field. Don asked him if he
was OK.

"Just a few things I have on my mind sir. Sorry about that." He mumbled as
he walked along with him. His head down, he wondered what Xavier would say
to him when he got there.

"Does he have anything to do with it?" Don asked his star player as he
pointed over to Xavier who was now at the sidelines staring intently at Sam
and smiling as well. Don knew that look ALL too well.

Sam gasped he knew this could mean trouble. His coach could cause trouble
for Xavier and he didn't need to see that happen especially not when he
knew Xavier only had a little over two months left before this year's
contract ran out.

Don knew what was going on. He could see it, and he recognized the signs
from his own past experiences. A student and a teacher dating was usually
not a condoned practice within the University. He too had fallen for one of
his students, and it took a lot of work, but he and his partner were still
together and still both at the University. Now day though; Clay worked at
the University. Don looked over at the young teacher. He recalled Xavier
from seven years ago. He waved to him and was pleased to see the young man
recognized him.

"I know that look anywhere, he's interested and you're scared?" He looked
down at Sam who responded with "Umm, I have no idea on his interests'
sir. We're not dating if you're wondering"

Sam knew his coach was gay, and everyone on the team knew Sam's orientation
as well. It never seemed to bother anyone and Don's partnering seemed to be
a well known' even the looming fact that Clay was a former student of
his. He waited for his coach to respond.

Don looked down at the young man and chuckled. "Well even if you're not;
tell me what you see when you look at him?"

They stopped walking towards the side lines and Sam looked at Xavier. "He
seems to be very happy right now." Sam said

"Yes, that he does" Don said. "He also has the look of a person who's quite
interested, wouldn't you say?"

"I don't know sir." Sam said wondering where this was going and getting
more nervous all the time.

"Sam, go for it OK, I will not get in anyone's way. I was in your situation
at one time too and well there's only five weeks left before the terms are
over for the summer. Here's hoping having him make you happy; helps with
your game. Just; don't screw up come game time. OK!" HE gave the young
fella a shove towards Xavier and walked off yelling over his shoulder,
"Sam; call it a day. I'll see you on Friday."

Sam tentatively approached Xavier, not taking his eyes off of him as Xavier
passed him a water bottle and a towel. Sam took a large swig of the cooling
liquid before soaking his head to cool down. He towel dried his head and
peeked through the fabric to see Xavier still smiling at him. Sam was
confused yet frustrated so decided to take his bad ass self and grab the
situation by the balls.

"Xavier why are you here?" He asked as he put the towel around his neck,
gripping onto the dangling ends he waited to see what he'd say. He stared
at the older man before him. Xavier hadn't put his hair up in its normal
ponytail so his hair was blowing freely in the light wind, making his hair
jump and flit like fire. It was enough to make Sam wish he could play with
it.

Xavier grinned he was enjoying the strong nature Sam portrayed but he knew
he could make this young fella weak in a good way; he just needed time. He
reached into his pocket and passed him back the note he had found on the
floor. Sam's eyes got large; he knew what it was.

Their fingers brushed. Sam got goose bumps. Xavier noticed immediately this
reaction and shivered inwardly.  He was thrilled at the responses he could
get from Sam with just a touch.

Sam stammered as he noticed the note, it felt so heavy in his hand. He
didn't know what to think. "Umm...ah...Shit!" He said turning red. He
looked up at Xavier. "I'm sorry Xavier.  My brother started this; and..."
he trailed off not knowing what else to say.

Xavier looked at him and said "Open it please and read it."

Sam looked at him wondering what kind of game Xavier was playing. "I'm well
aware on what it says Xavier. Why are you doing this?"

Xavier reached over and pried his hands apart and in the process opened the
note.  He could feel the heat resonating from Sam; and he felt him shiver
as well. Sam looked down at the note in his hand and gasped. There written
in red pen were words he had wanted to see. "You won't know; if you don't
ask. He might say yes." Sam looked at him with a smile and matter of
clarification asked. "So now what?"

"Well it helps if you actually ask for one." Xavier said.

"Good god you're actually going to make me ask?" Sam squawked

"Yes, I think if you're serious enough your strong nature will take the
lead and do what you think is best for you, so ...ask. Worse I can say is
no." Xavier waited, he would tell him he had to if he was given the chance
but for now he wanted to see if he'd take the lead like he was hoping he
would. Being in a position of authority he couldn't lead a student. It was
considered unethical.

Sam sighed; good God this guy was intense. Too many people though he always
had this rough demanding nature, but the fact was; he had quite the soft
side too.  He just didn't show it often, he was more than willing to admit
he could be a bully at times, and sometimes downright mean, but hell he did
have a heart. Once again he let his 'strong nature' take the lead and
looked at Xavier and did the one thing he thought most would question.

"I'm sorry Xavier I don't play games. You know where I stand right now; you
also know I'm interested." He sighed wondering just what the hell he was
trying to prove to himself, but he felt it was needed. "If you want to
pursue this matter then you'll come to me, till then I'm done feeling like
someone is squeezing my heart through a damn play-doh pumper pal." He
turned around and headed to the locker room he needed to think.

When he got to the locker room Clay was there cleaning up. He stopped and
looked at Clay and spoke. "When you started to date Don were you still
taking classes here?" He asked out of the blue. Clay was startled at the
question and looked over at Sam he knew who he was and was more surprised
that he would ask about his and Don's past.

"Yes I was. Why do you ask?" He sat waiting to see if Sam would spill since
he seemed to be in pain. He patted the bench beside him motioning for him
to sit. Sam did so putting his head into his hands and sighing. He ran his
hands though his hair as he sat back up.

"I've gone and did something stupid and fell for a teacher." He sounded so
frustrated and confused, and Clay felt bad for him.

"It's not stupid, just inconvenient at the moment that's all." He waited to
see what Sam was going to say and when he got nothing he asked him. "Did he
tell you that you had to ask him out?"

Sam stopped and looked at Clay and shrugged, technically he said he needed
to ask but not why. "But what does that have to do with anything, he
knows!" Clay chuckled apparently Sam wasn't aware of the rules that
protected the teachers.

"Sam he's in a position of authority, he's not allowed to ask you out, you
have to."

Sam was shocked, "Why the hell didn't he say so! Sheesh! How was I supposed
to know?"

"Did you give him the chance to explain why?" Clay asked quietly.

Sam mentally slapped himself, "Uhhh, I guess not."

"Thanks Clay you've been a big help no wonder why coach likes your company,
you're easy to talk to." He got up from the bench and smiled walking out
the door to see if he could find Xavier.

Xavier was sitting in the teachers' lounge when he spotted Sam going
by. Maybe Sam was right, to him it would feel like a game but Xavier
guessed that maybe he didn't understand why he had asked him to ask. He had
to keep his bases covered. He walked out of the lounge and followed a
distance back from Sam waiting to see where he was going. He noticed him
head into his classroom; so he followed. He closed and locked the door
behind him. Sam noticed him immediately.

"I'm sorry Xavier, I was in the wrong and am willing to admit it, so in
order to follow some unwritten rule Clay told me I should follow I am now
here to ask as you requested."

Xavier smiled approaching the young man slowly. "Are you sure you're ready
for the possibility of being harassed? Are you sure you can handle the
stress that may follow?" He asked giving Sam a chance to back down without
feeling obligated to keep to the request at hand. He now stood in front of
him, one step over his height, looking down. Sam didn't like feeling small
so took one step up and came to his eye level.

"I think I can handle whatever is thrown my way, I'm a big boy and I don't
ruffle that easily." the look in his eyes showed that he meant it but
Xavier knew how to ruffle him and he wanted to make sure that Sam knew
this. Even if Sam was a dominating force to be reckoned with Xavier never
backed down from a challenge.

He walked closer to him and Sam didn't budge, Xavier raised his hand
running it along his jaw and to his hair. Sam shivered at the intense
feelings of lust running through his body. He groaned. Xavier loved that
sound and wanted to hear it again. He slowly lowered his lips to Sam's and
ever so gently kissed him, Sam groaned again and then breathed deeply as
his arms reached up and entwined into Xavier's hair. It was so soft; Sam
shivered again and pushed his tongue into Xavier's mouth wanting to savor
more of him. The kiss deepened but it wasn't to last. The last bell for the
late evening classes rang shattering the quiet moment they had been
sharing. Sam pulled back somewhat shocked that he let this happen while at
school.

"Umm. I think we should leave before we cause a stir that's not wanted."
Sam said as he pulled himself together. Looking back at Xavier he smiled he
was in one of the best moods ever now.

"Sure hold on OK." He walked down to his desk and picked up his briefcase
opened the drawer and pulled out his cell and locked the desk and headed
back up the stairs. He walked beside Sam as they left.

He didn't know where to go but he knew this was a step in the right
direction. He looked over at Sam who seemed very comfortable sitting beside
him in his car. He pulled his unique car into Jay's; one of the many local
coffee shops that peppered Curre. He got out of his car and walked over to
Sam's side of the car as he got out. He smiled at him as he stood.

"I hope this is good enough for now. It's the only place I could think of
in such short notice without taking you home." Sam chuckled and made an off
the wall remark.

"Ahh it wouldn't matter if you took me home, mom would probably feed ya and
have you helping with her garden in a matter of minutes."

Xavier was inwardly chuckling at the comment. He sounded so innocent. It
was when he noticed the mischievous gleam in his eyes that he knew better.
What Sam didn't realize was he meant his own home.  "Damn for a minute
there I thought you were going to tell me you baked cookies and did
dishes." Xavier winked at him as they walked towards the coffee shop.

Sam roared with laughter as they walked into the establishment. "Then I
guess I'll be surprising you more when I tell you I do."

Xavier's step faltered a bit, not much but most guys wouldn't admit to
being domesticated. "You're shitting' me! No way!"

"Oh I'm quite serious." He said as they approached the counter and placed
their order.

"I cook, clean and can do home repairs and tons more and all because my dad
taught me a lot and mom insisted I learn how to cook and sew."

Xavier was impressed. "Damn." They took a seat and looked out the
window. "I think it's only fitting we get to know each other better and I
just learned quite a bit about you already, I'll fill you in on a bit about
me as well, it is after all only fair, but we need to set a few ground
rules till classes are out. I don't want to cause any friction where it's
not needed."  Xavier winked after he made the last comment and chuckled
again when he noticed the shocked look on Sam's face at the mildly implied
innuendo.

The two young guys who finally got themselves situated comfortably and
filled each other in on themselves, their likes and dislikes and much
more. Sam found it hard to concentrate and many times reached for Xavier's
hand. Xavier happily enjoyed the attention that Sam was so willing to
lavish on him and twined his fingers into Sam's. This caused Sam to smile
and in turn made Xavier want him more. He groaned. He had to let Sam know
of the ground rules.

"You need to know this information OK" He said "It's to keep you from being
booted out and it keeps me from being let go as well at least till I get
things sorted OK."

Sam listened attentively as Xavier went over the rules at hand. For one
they had to keep their interest in each other on the down low while they
were both at school, this didn't mean they had to avoid each other but they
did have to control themselves. Sam nodded.

He understood fully on the control aspect thou he wasn't too sure if either
of them would be all that successful.

"So what do you plan on telling the administration about us?" Sam asked.

"Nothing if I don't have to; but I shall be inquiring on the legalities so
that if anything crops up neither of us end up with egg on our face."
Xavier was pondering other aspects of their now somewhat complicated
relationship.

'What will your mom say about me?" He asked Sam as he took a sip from his
drink.

"Nothing. You're no different than if I had a girlfriend instead; although
she would want to know about you. She would probably fuss like mad over you
since I haven't dated in a long time." He pondered the rest of the answer
he should be giving. "I think mom would like to see me with someone right
now. Since dad died I've pretty much devoted my time to helping her and
making sure she's OK." Sam looked out the window and sighed. "I hope my
approaching you doesn't cause you trouble." Sam said "It's been too long
since I've had the opportunity to actually spend time on pursuing a
relationship with anyone. I don't want this to be messed up by my
stupidity."

"How long has it been?" Xavier asked. He was curious Sam didn't look like
one to mess around and he came off as a pretty committed person when it
came to being in a relationship with anyone.

"I was eighteen when I had my last relationship per say." He looked down at
his coffee. "We didn't last as Jake's parents found out about us and took
off with him not long after words. I learned last year he died in a car
accident. His parents still blame me for his behavior."

Sam looked very hurt at the memory. Xavier reached over to him and placed
his hand over his. He was impressed that Sam; who had made his interest in
him obvious; had also sacrificed four years of his social life to help his
mom, and had watched his dad pass. He was in University and on top of it
all; had his heart broken; not by the person he had been having the
relationship with but by the parents of his past interest who just didn't
understand.

"You're a good guy there Sam. Don't worry about trouble. I'm sure if issues
come up I can handle it." He smiled and Sam felt safe. "Come on I want to
meet your mom."

Sam was thrilled at this. He got up and took his hand. They headed out to
the car, Sam had to go back and pick up his own car at the school. Xavier
followed Sam to his home and was looking forward to meeting Sam's family.

He walked into the house calling out and not getting a single thing
back. "Ahh shit. Mom must still be at work and Dante must be at the rec
center." Sam looked at Xavier. "I'm sorry they don't seem to be here."

"That's OK" Xavier said. He smiled and walked forward towards Sam who was
leaning against the kitchen counter. "Now I can kiss you again."

His eyes twinkled as he leaned in towards Sam their lips met and Xavier was
lost in his newly acquired interests embrace. Sam had wound his arms around
his neck and was stroking his hair. Xavier purred in contentment as he felt
Sam take tentative steps in making his way down his jaw line and to his
neck. Xavier arched exposing the sought after smooth skin Sam seemed to be
aiming for. He moaned in sheer pleasure holding onto Sam's hair. He felt
his goatee brush his throat and gasped; it was not only very erotic it
tickled like hell as well. Xavier ran his hands to Sam's jaw line and
pulled his face towards his lips kissing him back demanding to quench his
thirst for him. Sam was panting and pulling Xavier in towards himself his
arousal was quite evident and Xavier was in no better condition. He
chuckled under Sam's lips and reached his hand down; grazing him. Sam
squealed in delight and pushed himself against his hand wanting more
contact.

"Oh god Xavier!" Sam whimpered. Xavier picked him up and put him on the
counter. He pushed himself closer to Sam who in turn wrapped his legs
around his waist. Xavier kissed his neck and nipped at his lips both were
enjoying the contact. Xavier rubbed against Sam again who again reacted
strongly.

"God you feel amazing." Xavier said panting against Sam's ear. He couldn't
resist him. He knew he had to feel him. He picked Sam up and carried him
with direction from Sam to his room. He locked the door and Sam was lowered
to his feet to the floor. Xavier didn't pick up much to the décor of
Sam's room he only proceeded to unbutton Sam's shirt and kissed every
exposed inch of Sam's muscled chest. Sam panted he wanted to feel him
touching his body. He moaned in anticipation. He pulled on Xavier's shirt
too; quickly trying to undress him. He proceeded to kiss his chest as well
and the peppered red hairs across his upper torso made Sam feel like he was
on fire.

He flicked out his tongue and lapped at an exposed nipple; Xavier let out a
strangled scream and grabbed his head, "OH! Good God Sam!"

One of the most erotic spots on Xavier was his nipples and Sam had just hit
the magic spot. He hauled Sam to his mouth and devoured him. Sam was in
heaven!


The phone ringing was what brought them to their senses. They both stopped
their amorous dance and Sam while trying to get his breathing in check. He
answered the phone.

"Hello."

"Sam! Good I was hoping to catch you or your brother at home.  Can you come
to get me? I'm off late today and missed the last bus."

His lustful rush was swiftly dampened, but his mom came first. "Sure
mama. Give me a few minutes OK I'll be there soon."

He hung up the phone and looked over at Xavier as he sighed. "Sorry, Mom
missed her bus. I have to go get her."

Xavier understood and smiled, reached for his hand, and gave a squeeze. "I
should get a move on too. I have an exam I have to prepare for my other
classes."

"Maybe we can plan a date." He said.

"I'd like that." Sam smiled as they both walked to the front door heading
to their cars. Xavier stopped short before Sam opened the door. He put his
hand under Sam's chin tilting it up and softly kissed him before they
stepped out of the house.

"Umm...I'm going to look forward to that date."