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TAGGING:MERCEDES JONES AND SAM EVANS
LOCATION:IN DA CLUB
TIMEFRAME:FRIDAY NIGHT 10pm
NOTES:In which Sam confronts Mercedes re her texts.
Sam stalked down the street anger growing with each step. She had dismissed him, not even allowed him to explain about the flowers. His phone had died while he had tried to reply to her and he had to wait untl he was back home and Thor and Artie were settled and good for the night before he could go chasing after her. He hadn’t told Artie, he hadn”t wanted to upset him and he was glad that this was going down outside of the apartment block, far away from Zizes and her gaggle of witches. Going to a club…alone.Come on Sammy, you don’t own her…Trying to calm himself down didn’t help. She was gorgeous, beautiful and so hot that he knew that there were plenty of guys that would be coming on to her. He gritted his teeth at the thought and his hands clenched into fists at his side. This time he wasn’t backing down, and this time he wasn’t apologising. He was going to deal with Mercedes for once and for all. She was going to damned well listen to what he had to say because he would give her no option. Arriving in front of the club he nodded to the bouncer who let him through. Scanning the darkened room, his eyes finally found her in the crowd and narrowed in anger.
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