Ain't Nothin' bout You by mardel nc-17 if you want it to be Sam couldn't stop think about Bailey ever since their encounter in Arizona. It was three days later, Bailey had been called to Washington to report on the budget hearings. Sam was already missing him. She was remembering how wonderful it was to be with Bailey. She wanted to let him know how the felt. How special he was to her. She couldn't help but think of a song she had heard on the radio the day before they FBI team had left Arizona. She had immediately identified with the song writer. Sam wasn't much of a singer herself but she would lover to be able to convey the message to Bailey that she felt just like the words in the song. Sam was working at her desk that afternoon when a call came in for her. "Hello?" "Sam, I should be back to Atlanta this afternoon, would you have dinner with me?" "Bailey, it's so nice to hear your voice. . Yes, of course but only if is can choose the restaurant." "What ever you want is fine with me." Sam could hear the smile in his voice. "I miss you Bail." "Not half as much as I miss you. I'll see you soon." Sam had been asking George a few questions about country western clubs in the area. Atlanta had a wide range of music to choose from, and George knew all the great places to go for good music. "You're sure that I can use my own music tape, I don't have to pick one from the selection at the bar?" "No, I've been there if you just let the DJ know you have your own tape he will set it up for you, no problem." "Good, I'm nervous about this already." Sam was chewing her lower lip, in anticipation of her plans to sing to Bailey that evening. "I'd love to be there and see his reaction. Would you mind if Grace and I sat in the audience?" "No, it might help if I have friends there to support me. Please come if you want to." Sam had warned Bailey to wear casual clothes like he had for the case at the Grand Canyon. "You have something planned?" "It's a surprise." She smiled and touched his hand, they were still at the office so she couldn't even sneak in a kiss or two. (or five or twenty) "Alright I won't spoil your fun by asking questions." Bailey met Sam at the firehouse, she was wearing boots with a western style denim dress. "You look wonderful Sam, Is this a new style for you?" Bailey kissed her when she came down to the forer. Sam leaned into him, she loved the feel of strong body against her. She enjoyed the kiss, a small moan of pleasure escaping from her. " You did miss me." Bailey teased once he lifted his mouth from hers. Sam just started into his eyes for a minute, then she remembered she had special plans for him that evening. "We have to go now." "Can you tell me where now?" Sam noticed he was wearing his black jeans and boots. But the shirt was unfamiliar to her, it was royal blue and black open at the throat. Bailey looked so sexy she for got what he had just asked her. "Sam, are you alright?" Bailey touched her arm, he didn't realize she had zoned out just staring at him. "Oh, sorry I'll give you directions as we drive." Sam shook her head to re focus on her mind on her plan for the evening. "I've heard about his place, I didn't know you went in for this kind of entertainment." Bailey held the door open for Sam as they arrived at the Bar J, country western club and karaoke lounge. "You don't know everything about me." Sam smiled sweetly at him and winked. Bailey laughed, he hadn't seen Sam act flirty but once the entire time he had known her. George and Grace had already arrived and gotten a table. Sam waved to them and Bailey walked over with her. "Howdy there boss, would you care to join us?" Grace teased Sam and Bailey. Bailey looked to Sam for the answer to that question he wasn't sure if she wanted to be alone or not. "I think that would be nice." Sam slid in beside Grace. Who moved in so Bailey could sit on the out side of the u shaped booth. The four friends talked and laughed, everyone ordered a drink. George was in the middle of telling them a story about his first experience at a karaoke club, when the lights when down a little and a man appeared on the small stage. "Welcome to the Bar J everyone, as you know this is a karaoke club and we invite you all to take a turn up here on stage. There is a sign up sheet at the bar, if you want to sing please put down the song you want and I can have things ready when it's your turn. Thank you." Sam looked towards George, he nodded he had already signed her up and turned in the music tape she would need. Sam was getting nervous again, but there wasn't enough time for her to panic. She was the fifth singer. The first three singers were good, and everyone applauded . The forth lady was so scared she stopped in mid song and jumped down off the stage. "You're up next Sam" George whispered to her. "Bailey this is for you." she kissed his cheek and walked on shaky legs towards the stage. The music started, and Sam began to sing. Why does the color of my coffee match your eyes? Why do I see you when a stranger passes by? I swear I hear you in the whisper of the wind I feel you when the sun is dancing on my skin And when it's raining, you won't find me complainin' Cause when I think about raining, I think about singing When I think about singing it's a heavenly tune, When I think about heaven I think about angels when I think about angels I think about you. The taste of sugar sure reminds me of your kiss I like the way they both linger on my lips Kisses remind me of a field of butterflies Must be the way my heart is fluttering inside Beautiful distraction, you make everything a chain reaction When I think about raining, I think about singing when I think about singing I think about heaven When I think about heaven I think about angels when I think about angels I think about you Anywhere I go, anything I do, everything around me baby make me think of you When I think about raining, I think about singing when I think about singing it's a heavenly tune when I think about heaven, I think about angels when I think about angels I think about you. Bailey was shocked by her song for him. His face was showing his feelings. His eyed shining with his love for her, he smiled half way through the song when Sam looked his way a moment. Sam was alright if she didn't look at him to often as she sang. She didn't want to lose her place. The audience applauded politely when she was done. Bailey stood and hugged her. "Thank you Sam, I've never had anyone sing to me before." "I wanted you to know how I feel." Grace and George had excused themselves for the moment. George was the singer two people after Sam. Grace was just making herself scarce for a few minutes. That and she was signing Bailey up to sing. He had asked her to right before Sam ended her song. George was singing, 'Country Roads Take me Home', and people were joining in, everyone seemed to know the John Denver classic. Grace nodded to Bailey that he was signed up for the song he had in mind to sing for Sam. " Bailey singing to you like that might have been taking a chance. But you are worth the risk of make a fool of myself." "Your song was beautiful, I've never heard that one before." Bailey took both of her hands in his large strong hands, he was barely aware of George singing on stage or the other people around them. "I have a song for you now. It's not as sentimental but it will get my point across." Bailey stood and moved towards the stage as George was leaving. "Thanks Gracie, George, now it's my turn." Bailey wasn't feeling foolish, he just wasn't practiced on the song he had chosen. The music started, he looked towards Sam as he sang. It was a up beat tempo. Once I thought that love was something I could never do Never knew that I could feel this much Once this yearning in the deepest part of my heart for you Is more than a reaction to your touch It's a perfect passion, and I can't get enough The way you look the way you laugh, the way you love with all you have There ain't nothin' bout you that don't do somethin' for me The way you kiss, the way you cry, the way that you look when you walk by There ain't nohtin' bout you that don't do somethin' for me In my life I've been hammered by some heavy blows that never knocked me off my feet All you do is smile at me and down I go Baby it's no mystery why I surrender Girl you've got everything The way you look the way you laugh, the way you love with all you have There ain't nothin' bout you that don't do somethin' for me The way you kiss, the way you cry, the way that you look when you walk by I love your attitude, your rose tattoo your every thought Your smile, your lips and girl the list goes on and on and on ... Sam was smiling and standing, moving to the music as Bailey finished singing. Grace was laughing, she had never thought she would see Bailey singing country music. George was happy things were going so well for his friends. Bailey returned to the table to loud applause from the audience. "Wow, Malone I had no idea." Sam was picked up in his arms as he hugged her. "I'm glad you liked it." George and Grace retuned to the table. "Wow Bail, are you sure you didn't miss your true calling in life?" Grace took her seat in the center of the table. "I like to sing, but I didn't want to make a living as a singer." ::::::::::::::: Bailey drove Sam home, but he really wanted to take her home with him. "Bailey, did I tell you Chloe is sleeping over at a friends house tonight?" "No, does that mean you want me to come inside?" "Yes, I want to be alone with you." Sam rubbed her hand over his, where is rested on the steering wheel. Bailey kissed her, "I want to be with you Sam, after tonight more than ever." Once they were inside, Sam moved into Bailey's arms. They kissed deeply for the first time since Arizona. There tongues stroking and touching. Sam eased back for air after a few minutes. "If I had known you could kiss like this Bail, I wouldn't have fought my feelings for you, for so long." "You're not bad yourself." Bailey lowered his mouth to her jaw, kissing a path down to her ear, then lower on her neck until he had to unbutton her dress to nuzzle each breast in turn. Sam was loving his attentions. But she wanted to return the favor. "Bailey, help me get this off of you." Bailey smiled eased away from her a few inches and pulled, the snaps of his shirt all popped open to reveal his magnificent build. Sam grinned, " That's my kind of shirt, easy open. Have I told you how much I like all this muscle." she lifted her hands to caress his chest. "I think you might have mentioned it, but I don't mind hearing it again." Bailey tossed his shirt on the nearest chair, and reached to release the clip holding Sam's hair up off her neck. He filled one large hand with her hair, as she was stroking her hands over his body. "We should go to your bedroom." "I was thinking the same thing." (They made love and after wards) "I love you Bail, I think I always have." "I know I have loved you forever sweetheart. I want us to be together." They snuggled into each other and drifted off to sleep. end (OK the sex scene for those us you who want one.) Sam finished unbuttoning her dress and lay it over the clothes horse in her room. Bailey was removing his boots with some difficulty. "Would you like a hand with those boots cowboy?" "If you don't mind, ma'am." Bailey laughed, as Sam turned her rump towards him and took hold of his boot between her legs. She pulled and his boot slipped off. Bailey admired the view, she was only wearing her bra and panties. "Come here." Sam moved to stand between his knees, "You need help getting out of those pants too?' "If you want." Sam placed her hand on the side of his face, she kissed the bridge of his nose, his right eye, then the top of the crease that gave his face so much character. She continued placing kisses all down his face until she reached the corner of his mouth. She teased his lower lip with her tongue. Then nibbled on it a moment before moving on to his jaw and throat. Bailey was enjoying her attentions. His heart beat settling into a strong steady rhythm. . Sam caressed and kissed her way down his body, his chest taking several minutes to cover completely. She lingered at the center of his pecs, and again over each nipple. Bailey's hands were resting on her hips, but he wasn't interfering with her actions. When Sam reached his waist band she popped the top button, and stopped. He was wearing button fly jeans. This could be interesting. She stroked a hand over the hard evidence of his arousal, and continued to unbutton his jeans. By the third button his erection was pushing through the opening. Sam eased his jeans down and Bailey stood a second to let them slide to the floor. Sam lifted the jeans off, and looked up from her place on the floor. She was in perfect position to take him into her mouth. She grasped his hard length and licked the tip. Bailey groaned. "Sam you don't have to..." "I want to." She paid homage to his arousal with her tongue and lips. Until she could feel he was nearly to the end of his pleasure. Then she slipped out of her panties and bra and pushed him back on the bed. Bailey filled his hands with her ass, helping her to move against him. He wanted to roll her onto her back and slip inside. Sam loved the feel of him hard under her, but she wanted to feel him deep inside. "Bailey, please I need you now." He moved her to her back, kissed her several times and thrust forward. " You feel so good, so good." He thrust in deeper and eased back, starting his pace to bring them both to climax. Sam locked both hands behind the small of his back and urged him on. They rode the waves of pleasure together, until reaching the final powerful finish. Sam rested against him chest afterwards, loving the solid presence of him in her bed. "I love you Bail, I think I always have." "I know I have loved you forever sweetheart. I want us to be together." They snuggled into each other and drifted off to sleep. end (again)