Sam makes an attractive, if impulsive, offer
From Torg Adventure
Sam looks at you, an idea coming to her head. "What if there was a way you could have me bareback any time you want?" She talks faster now, her thoughts catching momentum. "Where we wouldn't have to worry about the family finding out, or care what they think?"
The thought of having Sam any time you wanted, without a condom, was an attractive one, although you kind of suspected it was heading that way regardless. Although knowing that someone had seen you and Sam making love had cast some worries in your mind, despite your reassurances a few minutes ago to your sister.
"I'm listening, Sam," you tell her, giving her your full attention.
She smiles a little, tentatively. "Walk out the door with me, right now. We don't even pack. We just get in my car and drive."
Sam is never this impulsive, but much has changed about her lately. "Drive where, Sam?"
Sam shrugs. "I don't care. Anywhere that's not here. Somewhere where I can open up my own dojo, or gymnastics school, or something like that. Plenty of people have told me that I could earn a living doing that. I've always wanted to do that, and I'm good at both."
You're taken aback by her enthusiasm. "And what would I do?"
Sam's shoulders shrug against carelessly. "I don't know. There must be something you're good at, where you can make money doing something you like." She smiles mischievously then, and reaches between your legs. "Well, there is one thing you're really good at, and really like, but I don't think I'll let you do that with anyone but me..."
You lean in to kiss her gently. "You're really willing to leave Mom, and our sisters, and everyone else behind? All of your friends?"
Sam doesn't even pause. "For you, definitely. And for our baby. And future babies to come." She looks around her, as if looking through the walls of the kitchen into the rest of the house. "It's not like Mom is likely to let us share a bed. I don't think we'd have room to raise our baby here, especially with Mom due soon herself." She looks a little nervous. "And we don't even know what will happen when she finds out."
She sighs then. "Or maybe we just drive for a couple of hours, and get a decent hotel room, and have a nice romantic getaway for a couple of days while we make up our minds." She looks around wistfully. "Maybe whoever saw us keeps their mouth shut, and we can come back and no one says anything. Or they've had time to think it over if they did find out." She shakes her head slowly. "I don't know, Max. Maybe I'm just being stupid and unrealistic."
"You're neither of those things, Sam," you say gently, holding her hands. "I'm okay with either of those things, if that's what you want." You look around you, as Sam did earlier. "Or we can try to buy some time by finding out who saw us. If it was Amy or Lisa, maybe we can get hem not tell, and then let Mom know on our terms."
Sam thinks over your words for a few seconds. Then she gets a bit of old Sam's arrogant grin on her face. "Or maybe we march up to Mom's room right now, and tell her about the two of us right to her face, and deal with the consequences. Together."
Run off with her, even just for a few days? Find who saw you? Or do you and Sam go visit your mom?
