Hate, JulesxSam, Rated M
Title: Hate
Author: darkseeradept
Characters: JulesxSam
Word Count: 200
Prompt: #26 Cocky
Rating: Rated M
Warnings: Slight Jammy
Spoilers: None
Summary: She hated him so much.
Disclaimer: Usually I write something sarcastic here, but today I am tired. So I don’t own it.
Sam was the type of man she hated. And it wasn’t just the general dislike-hate either. It was the full, stay away from me you cocky-S.O.B. She didn’t know wither it stemmed from the Cheshire cat grin he always wore or if it was the way he would walk around like he was master of the universe that made her hate him so much. But she mostly hated him because of his sparkling blue eyes that seemed to draw her in like a moth to the flame. Those lips that made her want to reach out and kiss him if just to wipe that stupid arrogant grin off his face. Or maybe her hate came from the amusement he got torturing her from halfway across the room behind Ed’s back.
Whatever it was, Jules reasoned, that what she hated about him, wasn’t nearly as much as what she loved about him. That had her going back to him that had her risking her job, and more importantly, breaking Ed and Greg’s trust in her to be objective in a dangerous situation.
‘Oh yes,’ Jules thought as her eyes slid closed, a pair of lips kissing her neck. ‘I hate you.’
Author: darkseeradept
Characters: JulesxSam
Word Count: 200
Prompt: #26 Cocky
Rating: Rated M
Warnings: Slight Jammy
Spoilers: None
Summary: She hated him so much.
Disclaimer: Usually I write something sarcastic here, but today I am tired. So I don’t own it.
Sam was the type of man she hated. And it wasn’t just the general dislike-hate either. It was the full, stay away from me you cocky-S.O.B. She didn’t know wither it stemmed from the Cheshire cat grin he always wore or if it was the way he would walk around like he was master of the universe that made her hate him so much. But she mostly hated him because of his sparkling blue eyes that seemed to draw her in like a moth to the flame. Those lips that made her want to reach out and kiss him if just to wipe that stupid arrogant grin off his face. Or maybe her hate came from the amusement he got torturing her from halfway across the room behind Ed’s back.
Whatever it was, Jules reasoned, that what she hated about him, wasn’t nearly as much as what she loved about him. That had her going back to him that had her risking her job, and more importantly, breaking Ed and Greg’s trust in her to be objective in a dangerous situation.
‘Oh yes,’ Jules thought as her eyes slid closed, a pair of lips kissing her neck. ‘I hate you.’