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80s4life · 3 years

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Character/Movie List

Below is movies and TV shows I like personally and are lsited as a reference. If you don't see something you're interested in, it is not that I don't like it, it is because I most likely forgot it because I love so many movies/shows tbh. Just ask, and I'll answer! And, from the Rules and Regulations page, what I had meant by "mostly" is that I can dabble outside of the acting world and into actors/actresses themselves and/or singers, popstars, etc.

{Another side-note, I am not so much into shows, but mostly movies! Although, there are some exceptions that I love beyond belief!}

MOVIES

Back to the Future Series:

Biff Tannen

Griff Tannen (Maybe, he wasn't the best of the Tannen's imo)

Buford Tannen

Marty McFly

George McFly

Doc Brown

Lorraine Baines

Match

Titanic:

Rose DeWitt Bukater

Jack Dawson

Caledon Hockley

Brock Lovett

Rabrizio De Rossi

Thomas "Tommy" Ryan

Karate Kid Series {1/2/3}:

John Kreese

Mr. Miyagi

Johnny Lawrence

Daniel LaRusso

Tommy

Dutch

Bobby Brown (not so much; don't know him too well)

Ali Mills

Lucille LaRusso

Chozen

Kumiko

Terry Silver (duh lmao)

Mike Barnes (also duh)

Jessica Andrews

Stand By Me:

Vern Tessio

Billy Tessio

Gordie LaChance

Chris Chambers

Eyeball Chambers

Ace Merrill

Teddy Duchamp

Goonies:

Brand

Mikey

Chunk

Mouth

Data

Andy

Stef

Jake Fratelli (he was kinda hot ngl)

Ferris Bueller's Day Off:

Ferris Bueller

Jeanie Bueller

Cameron Frye

Sloane Peterson

License to Drive:

Les Anderson

Dean

Mercedes Lane

Charles

Toy Soldiers:

Billy Tepper

Joey Trotta

Snuffy Bradberry

Ricardo Montoya

Hank Giles

Derek/Yogurt

Scream Movie Series {1/2}:

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Dwight "Dewey" Riley

Ghostface

Randy Meeks

Tatum Riley

Sidney Prescott

Gale Weathers

Cotton Weary

Derek Feldman

Mickey

Predator:

Dutch

Blain

Yautja

Escape Plan:

Emil Rottmayer/ "Victor Maheim"

Ray Breslin/ "Anthony Portos"

The Expendables:

Barney Ross

Lee Christmas

Toll Road

Tool

Gunnar Jensen

Bao Thao/ "Yin Yang"

Hale Caesar

Trench

Church

Divergent Movie Series {1/2/3}:

Divergent-

Beatrice "Tris" Prior

Caleb Prior

Peter

Tobias "Four" Eaton

Christina "Chris"

Eric Coulter

Will

Insurgent-

Marcus Eaton

Allegiant-

Matthew

Terminator Series:

T-100/"Uncle Bob"/Terminator

T-1000 "Austin"

John Connor

Sarah Connor

Grace

Dani Ramos

Dazed and Confused:

David Wooderson

Fred O'Bannion

Randall "Pink" Floyd

Ron Slater

Don Dawson

Mitch Kramer

Benny O'Donnell

Rocky Series:

Rocky Balboa

Apollo Creed

Captain Ivan Drago

Zombieland {1/2}:

Tallahassee

Columbus

Berkeley

Witchita

Little Rock

Madison

Lethal Weapon Movie Series {1/2/3/4}:

Martin Riggs

Roger Myrtaugh

Rianne Murtaugh

Leo Getz

Goodfellas:

Henry Hill

Jimmy Conway

Tommy DeVito

Karen Hill

Marvel:

Avengers Heroes-

Iron Man/Tony Stark

Thor

Ant-Man/Scott Lang

Hulk/Bruce Banner

Captain America/Steve Rogers

Hawkeye/ Clint Barton

Quicksilver/Pietro Maximoff

Scarlet Witch/Wanda Maximoff

Black Panther/T'Challa

Vision/Victor Shade

Black Widow/Natasha Romanoff

Mantis

Spider-Man/Peter Parker

Doctor Strange/Stephen Strange

Avengers Anti-Heroes/Antagonists:

Yondu Udonta

Loki Laufeyson

Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes

Whiplash

Thanos

Mysterio

Kaecilius

Ronan

Hela

Ultron

Wolverine/Deadpool:

Wolverine/Logan Howlett

Sabretooth/Victor Creed

Bolt/Chris Bradley

Gambit/Remy LeBeau

Cyclops/Scott Summers

(Younger!)Professor X

Deadpool/Wade Wilson

Cable/Nathan Summers

Colossus/Piotr "Peter" Nikolayevich Rasputin

Dopinger

Weasel

Negasonic Teenage Warhead/Ellie Phimister

DC Universe:

Superman/Clark Kent (Henry Cavill)

Batman/Bruce Wayne (Affleck, Bale versions)

Aquaman/Arthur Curry

Wonder Woman/Diana Prince

Harley Quinn

Joker (Leto, Ledger, Phoenix versions)

Deadshot

Captain Boomerang

Enchantress

Rick Flagg

Bane (Tom Hardy)

TV Shows

Stranger Things:

Mike Wheeler

Nancy Wheeler

Will Byers

Joyce Byers

Johnathan Byers

Maxine "Max" Hargrove

Billy Hargrove

Dustin Henderson

Lucas Sinclair

Robin Buckley

Jim Hopper

Steve Harrington

Sex Education:

Erric Effiong

Aimee Gibbs

Adam Groff

Ola Nyman

Rahim

Otis Milburn

Maeve Wiley

Hannibal (Show):

Hannibal Lector

Will Graham

Dr. Alana Bloom

Jack Crawford

Abigail Hobbs

Orange Is the New Black (OITNB):

Piper Chapman

Nicky Nichols

Suzanne "Crazy Eyes" Warren

Galina "Red" Reznikov

Tasha "Taystee" Jefferson

Dayanara "Daya" Diaz

Gloria Mendoza

Lorna Morello

Tiffany "Pennsatucky" Doggett

Alex Vause

Joel Luschek

Big Boo

Maritza Ramos

Poussey Washington

Yoga Jones

Gina Murphy

Brook Soso

Sophia Burst

George "Pornstache" Mendez

Larry Bloom

Polly Harper

Stella Carlin

The Boys:

Billy Butcher

Starlight/Annie January

Hughie Campbell

Homelander

Kimiko Miyashiro

Queen Maeve/Maggie Shaw

Mother's Milk "M.M."

The Deep/Kevin Moskowitz

Frenchie

Stormfront

Becca Butcher

The Walking Dead (TWD):

Daryl Dixon

Merle Dixon

Rick Grimes

Carl Grimes

Lori Grimes

Maggie Greene

Beth Greene

Glenn Rhee

Negan Smith

Michonne Hawthorne

Carol Peletier

Shane Walsh

Paul "Jesus" Monroe

Eugene Porter

Sgt. Abraham Ford

Outer Banks (OBX):

Sarah Cameron

Rafe Cameron

Ward Cameron

John B

Topper

Pope

Kiara

Shameless:

Frank Gallagher

Fiona Gallagher

Lip Gallagher

Ian Gallagher

Debbie Gallagher

Carl Gallagher

Kevin Ball

Veronica Fisher

Mickey Milkovich

Mandy Milkovich

Svetlana

Jimmy "Steve" Lishman

Karen Jackson

Cobra Kai

Miguel Diaz

Eli "Hawk" Moskowitz

Robby Keene

Demetri

Carmen Diaz

John Kreese (baby version & old version)

Terry Silver (baby version & old version)

Tory Nichols

Samantha "Sam" LaRusso

...AND MANY MORE!

If there is something or someone you like not on this list, feel free to ask or direct message me! For movies like the DC Universe and Marvel, if there is multiple actors of that character and you want a certain one, please make sure that you add that detail!

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lustafters-a · 5 years

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a very, very extensive list of ships i’d love to write with the faceclaims i happen to have. bold means i can play said faceclaim ! lots of them are ,,, pretty wild, truthfully . i just got way too into this .

taron egerton x colin firth

taron egerton x jamie bell

taron egerton x richard madden

joseph morgan x leah pipes

joseph morgan x candice king

joseph morgan x phoebe tonkin

nico mirallegro x sharon rooney

nico mirallegro x jodie comer

nico mirallegro x russell tovey

nico mirallegro x hayley atwell

daniel gilles x phoebe tonkin

finn cole x molly gordon

finn cole x asa butterfield

finn cole x margot robbie

tom hardy x cillian murphy

tom hardy x michelle williams

tom hardy x charlotte riley

tom hardy x annabelle wallis

tom hardy x jack lowden

tom hardy x chris pine

katherine langford x ross butler

katherine langford x alisha boe

katherine langford x dylan minnette

katherine langford x alexandra shipp

cobie smulders x jake johnson

cobie smulders x chris evans

henry golding x emilia clarke

henry golding x constance wu

ross butler x zendaya

ross butler x noah centineo

rami malek x ben hardy

rami malek x joseph mazzello

rami malek x gwilym lee

joe alwyn x emma stone

joe alwyn x margot robbie

paul bettany x jennifer connnelly

keanu reeves x winona ryder

gwilym lee x joseph mazzello

gwilym lee x ben hardy

alvaro rico x ester exposito

alvaro rico x aron piper

alvaro rico x miguel bernardeau

aaron taylor-johnson x elizabeth olsen

aaron taylor-johnson x karen gillan

aaron taylor-johnson x thomas brodie sangster

colin firth x hugh grant

colin firth x emma thompson

sam claflin x lily collins

sam claflin x emilia clarke

sam claflin x tom glynn carney

sam claflin x max irons

sam claflin x douglas booth

sam claflin x natalie dormer

josh dylan x jeremy irvine

josh dylan x lily james

michael b jordan x tessa thompson

michael b jordan x zendaya

khylin rhambo x dylan sprayberry

khylin rhambo x michael johnston

trevante rhodes x andre holland

henry cavill x armie hammer

henry cavill x jason momoa

henry cavill x amy adams

henry cavill x gal gadot

henry cavill x elizabeth debicki

brett dier x haley lu richardson

brett dier x gina rodriguez

james norton x imogen poots

james norton x jessie buckley

james norton x lily james

james norton x eleanor tomlinson

joe keery x charlie heaton

joe keery x natalia dyer

joe keery x dacre montgomery

jason sudeikis x olivia wilde

jason sudeikis x charlie day

aubrey joseph x olivia holt

chadwick boseman x danai gurira

chadwick boseman x lupita nyong'o

ella purnell x asa butterfield

ella purnell x fionn whitehead

ella purnell x tom holland

ella purnell x tom sturridge

armie hammer x timothee chalamet

armie hammer x alicia vikander

armie hammer x lily collins

armie hammer x felicity jones

alex hogh andersen x katheryn winnick

alex hogh andersen x georgia hirst

alex hogh andersen x alicia agneson

luke benward x olivia holt

luke benward x danielle macdonald

luke benward x dove cameron

tom hiddleston x brie larson

tom hiddleston x jessica chastain

david harbour x winona ryder

ansel elgort x aneurin barnard

ansel elgort x lily james

tom holland x jake gyllenhaal

tom holland x letitia wright

tom holland x laura harrier

tom holland x daisy ridley

paul rudd x jennifer aniston

paul rudd x evangeline lilly

paul rudd x sebastian stan

matthew daddario x harry shum jr

matthew daddario x kat mcnamara

david tennant x billie piper

david tennant x karen gillan

jack lowden x saoirse ronan

jack lowden x aneurin barrnard

jack lowden x margot robbie

allen leech x tuppence middleton

allen leech x jessica brown-findlay

allen leech x matthew goode

elizabeth olsen x chris evans

elizabeth olsen x sebastian stan

sydney sweeney x jacob eldori

sydney sweeney x alexa demie

kathryn newton x kristine froseth

kathryn newton x olivia dejonge

kathryn newton x natasha liu bordizzo

brie larson x gemma chan

brie larson x lashana lynch

brie larson x zachary levi

brie larson x alicia vikander

tuppence middleton x callum turner

tuppence middleton x brian j smith

rachel keller x dan stevens

billie piper x gemma chan

marilyn lima x michel biel

emilia clarke x kit harington

jamie dornan x cillian murphy

hugh jackman x michelle williams

hugh jackman x jake gyllenhaal

hugh jackman x james mcavoy

hugh jackman x ryan reynolds

logan lerman x alexandra daddario

logan lerman x lily collins

logan lerman x selena gomez

logan lerman x emma watson

jake gyllenhaal x tom sturridge

jake gyllenhaal x sebastian stan

chris pine x gal gadot

chris pine x reese witherspoon

chris pine x emily blunt

chris pine x anne hathaway

chris pine x gugu mbatha raw

lily james x matt smith

lily james x jeremy irvine

rachel mcadams x matthew goode

rachel mcadams x ryan gosling

rachel mcadams x domhnall gleeson

rachel mcadams x cillian murphy

chris evans x sebastian stan

chris evans x robert downey jr

jacob eldori x alexa demie

max irons x douglas booth

max irons x emily browning

max irons x holliday grainger

max irons x samantha barks

noah centineo x kristine froseth

noah centineo x ariana grande

noah centineo x alexis ren

noah centineo x lily collins

mark ruffalo x reese witherspoon

mark ruffalo x robert downey jr

bradley simpson x shawn mendes

bradley simpson x sabrina carpenter

aidan turner x eleanor tomlinson

aidan turner x russel tovey

aidan turner x lenora crichlow

alex fitzalan x kristine froseth

alex fitzalan x toby wallace

alex fitazalan x natasha liu bordizzo

damien molony x johnathan bailey

damien molony x michael socha

damien molony x michelle keegan

chance perdomo x tati gabrielle

chance perdomo x gavin leatherwood

joseph mazzello x sebastian stan

joseph mazzello x lucy boynton

adele exarchopoulos x lea seydoux

charlize theron x emily blunt

charlize theron x jessica chastain

margot robbie x saoirse ronan

margot robbie x cara delevingne

margot robbie x alexander skarsgard

naomi scott x dacre montgomery

naomi scott x mena massoud

ashley benson x tyler blackburn

ashley benson x cara delevingne

jennifer morrison x lana parrilla

jennifer morison x colin o’donoghue

dan stevens x michelle dockery

dan stevens x emma watson

timothy olyphant x drew barrymore

max riemelt x tina desai

max riemelt x brian j smith

max riemelt x miguel angel silvestre

tom glynn carney x nicholas hoult

tom glynn carney x harry styles

tom glynn carney x fionn whitehead

tom glynn carney x anthony boyle

chace crawford x blake lively

zac efron x zendaya

zac efron x lily collins

robert pattinson x suki waterhouse

tyler young x james paxton

bill skarsgard x landon liboiron

asa butterfield x maisie williams

asa butterfield x britt robertson

asa butterfield x emma mackey

james d’arcy x hayley atwell

james d’arcy x ben whishaw

herman tommeraas x lisa teige

herman tommeraas x thomas hayes

kj apa x madelaine petsch

kj apa x britt robertson

kj apa x casey scott

fionn whitehead x aneurin barnard

jessica chastain x emily blunt

jessica chastain x anne hathaway

zachary levi x yvonne strahovski

zachary levi x mandy moore

zachary levi x benton thwaites

devon bostick x lily collins

dvon bostick x peyton list

john krasinski x jenna fischer

jamie bell x kate mara

tom ellis x james mcavoy

tom ellis x lesley ann brandt

tom ellis x aimee garcia

tom ellis x jensen ackles

tom ellis x kevin alejandro

douglas booth x bel powley

douglas booth x gemma chan

douglas booth x ellie bamber

douglas booth x iwan rheon

matthew goode x jamie dornan

matthew goode x teresa palmer

anthony boyle x sam clemmett

sebastian stan x anthony mackie

sebastian stan x jessica chastain

sebastian stan x tom hiddleston

sebastian stan x dianna agron

sebastian stan x chris hemsworth

robert downey jr x jude law

robert sheehan x antonia thomas

robert sheehan x david castaneda

robert sheehan x jamie campbell bower

robert sheehan x iwan rheon

robert sheehan x sofia boutella

robert sheehan x david tennant

tom hughes x sophie cookson

michiel huisman x blake lively

michiel huisman x gugu mbatha raw

michiel huisman x teresa palmer

michiel huisman x tatiana maslany

aneurin barnard x iwan rheon

aneurin barnard x karen gillan

aneurin barnard x natalie dormer

aneurin barnard x jodie comer

aneurin barnard x sophie cookson

aneurin barnard x freya mavor

jon hamm x january jones

jon hamm x michael sheen

jon hamm x dakota johnson

jon hamm x eiza gonzalez

chris hemsworth x tessa thompson

dacre montgomery x courtney eaton

callum turner x vanessa kirby

thomas hayes x josefine pettersen

gavin leatherwood x abigail cowen

gavin leatherwood x ross lynch

gavin leatherwood x kiernan shipka

gavin leatherood x jaz sinclair

donald glover x rihanna

donald glover x alison brie

ryan reynolds x andrew garfield

ryan reynolds x blake lively

winston duke x lupita nyong'o

anthony mackie x frank grillo

ben barnes x andrew garfield

ben barnes x emma watson

sophie turner x asa butterfield

ewan mcgregor x jude law

ewan mcgregor x gugu mbatha raw

boyd holbrook x pedro pascal

ross lynch x jaz sinclair

ross lynch x courtney eaton

ross lynch x abigail cowen

lyndsy fonseca x hayley atwell

alycia debnam-carey x eliza taylor

alycia debnam-carey x maia mitchell

alycia debnam-carey x daniel sharman

leighton meester x adam brody

leighton meester x blake lively

leighton meester x penn badgley

lauren german x lesley ann brandt

lauren german x aimee garcia

kristine froseth x olivia dejonge

joe gilgun x michelle keegan

joe gilgun x ruth negga

joe gilgun x dominic cooper

joe gilgun x karla crome

blake lively x penn badgley

blake lively x gigi hadid

daniel sharman x frank dillane

daniel sharman x bradley james

daniel sharman x gregg sulkin

jensen ackles x sophia bush

jensen ackles x misha collins

oliver jackson-cohen x jessica de gouw

jeffrey dean morgan x hilarie burton

vanessa morgan x madelaine petsch

brandon flynn x miles heizer

brandon flynn x richard madden

odeya rush x timothee chalamet

lily collins x nicholas hoult

rachel weisz x rachel mcadams

rachel weisz x emma stone

sean berdy x jack mulhern

sean berdy x gideon adlon

tom austen x alexandra park

miles heizer x nick robinson

toby wallace x olivia de jonge (but cute)

joel kinnaman x olivia munn

luke hemmings x ashton irwin

luke hemmings x callum hood

luke hemmings x michael clifford

dominic cooper x gemma chan

gregg sulkin and sophie turner

gregg sulkin x katie stevens

gregg sulkin x danielle campbell

richard madden x gemma chan

zendaya x trevor jackson

alicia vikander x bill skarsgard

alicia vikander x eddie redmayne

alicia vikander x kit harington

#* ooc | references.#i tried not to add the ships i already have

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andydrysdalerogers · 2 months

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Undercover ~ Three ~ Coffee

Pairings: Jake Jensen and OFC Samantha Matthews

The Losers have made it back to their families and are out. Well, almost. A threat against the British crown needs to be handled and the CIA has tapped the Losers for one final mission. And they are sending in Jensen.

Jake Jensen hasn't been a civilian in years but now he's undercover to find out why his target is where he is and who he's after.

Enter Sam, someone who Jake doesn't expect and well, he didn't know he was looking for.

Can Jake handle his mission and falling in love? Especially when the truth leads to a bigger mission than expected?

*~* A Jake Jensen Story *~*

Author's note: this story continues after the events of the Losers. I may weave other characters into it but they are all minor. THE TAGLIST IS OPEN.

The playlist is available on Spotify.

cover photo by me! Dividers by @firefly-graphics

Warnings: angst, death, smut, and a bunch of stuff a can’t say because it gives away the plot!

Previous: Two ~ Sam

Story Masterlist // Main Masterlist

The next morning, Jake bounced on his heels at his desk, begging the clock to go faster. He had a date. Was it a date? Was it just bonding? Am I crazy? Jake’s mind began to swirl that he missed when his calendar went off, his 10AM appointment upon him.

“Yo, boss?” Fred pulled Jake out of his mind. “You gonna snooze that or something?”

“Shit, sorry.” Jake hit the keyboard and grabbed his mug. “Going for coffee.” He almost ran to the break room. He slowed down but before he entered, he took a deep breath. “You got this Jakey,” he told himself. He walked in and the room was empty. His shoulders sagged but he still went into the room to pour himself a cup. Maybe she forgot?

“Sorry,” he turned to see Sam there, this time in a black and white polka dot shirt and full black skirt. “Mike had me finish something before I could escape.”

“No, its fine.” Jake smiled at the natural beauty in front of him. “How do you take it?”

She tilted her head. “Excuse me?”

Jake stared at her. “Coffee! I mean, how do you take your coffee?” A faint tinge of pink graced his cheeks.

“Cream and two sugars.” She giggled. “Filter, I get it now.”

“Yeah, I don’t think about it sometimes.” He made the coffee and handed her the mug. “So, I noticed you have a very faint accent.”

“Oh, yeah, I was in England for the first few years before my mum and I moved to New York. She and my dad split, and she moved here. I was actually born here but moved right after and then back when I was about five.”

“Very cool. Do you have any siblings?”

“Older brother. From my dad’s first marriage. Tony. He’s 12 years older than I am.”

“And how old are you? I’m 29.” Sam looked at him curiously until he realized he just asked for a woman’s age. “Shit. Ok, I’m just gonna… yeah.” He turned to leave.

“Twenty-five.” He turned back. “I’m 25, well as of next month.” She smiled as if the question hadn’t bothered her.

Jake was stunned. Most women would have just rebuffed him and moved on. But not Sam. She understood him and for some odd reason, was interested. He didn’t know how to carry on the conversation. “So, any pets?”

“A cat, Bowie.” She took out her phone to show him a picture of a black cat.

“You know cats can make a thousand different sounds, but dogs can only make ten?” Jensen smiled. “Cats, not to be trusted.”

Sam let out peals of laughter which Jake thoroughly enjoyed. “That’s brilliant. No wonder I think Bowie is talking to me.” She looked at her watch. “Dammit. Break is over.”

“Walk you back?”

“Thank you.” The walked side by side until Jake got the courage to speak again. “I liked this. Coffee.”

“Me too. It’s nice to get to know someone.” Sam gave him a beautiful smile. He was just about say something else when he heard…

“Miss Matthews. Coffee break?”

Sam had her back to Mike’s office and grimaced. John Fitzpatrick was coming out of Mike’s office. She plastered what Jake could tell was a fake smile and turned around. “Mr. Fitzgerald, anything you or Mike needed?”

“No darling, thank you. Just checking in on a budgetary matter with Mike.” He finally noticed Jake. “Oh, Jake the IT manager.”

“Mr. Fitzpatrick,” Jake nodded to him. “Uh, Sam, I’ll talk to you later.” He turned on his heel and left, turning the corner out of sight. He stayed close to listen in.

“Well Mike, let me know if you have any questions on that discrepancy…”

“I’ll look into it. Thanks John. Sam, can you come in here please?”

Jake moved to quickly to look like he was going back to his desk when he saw John walk away, a smug look on his face. Jake knew he had about 30 seconds to install the Trojan horse from his computer to the accounting computer and start working through the files. He swiftly inserted the drive and navigated to the network to find the accounting dedicated server. He left his virus and backed out before the security team, well his own team, had detected him.

“Jensen is in,” he mumbled to himself. He took a sip of his coffee and put his hands behind his head. Step one of the mission was complete.

Jake put on his jacket and packed up his gear into his back pack when he heard a knock. He looked up to see Sam with her own jacket on and her bag in hand. “Walk you out?” she offered.

“That was my line. baby.”

Sam blushed at the nickname and smiled shyly at Jake. “Yes, yes it is.”

Jake grinned at her blush. “Walk you out?”

“Lead the way.”

They chatted down to the garage and before Sam could get into her car, Jake cleared his throat. “So, I was wondering, if, I mean, you don’t have to, but, maybe, if you want…”

“I would love to get a drink with you, Jake.” Sam’s eyes shone as Jake looked down at her.

“Good, I mean, yeah, so tomorrow?”

“Sure, I can meet you at the bar, Sara Lee’s at 7?”

“Yes absolutely. But I’ll still get coffee with you tomorrow, right?”

“Of course. Good night Jake.”

“Good night, Sam.” He opened the door for her. “Wait, the bar is really called Sara Lee’s?”

“Yep,” with a pop. “Because nobody does it like Sara Lee’s.” She shot him a wink and a smile and got in.

Jake smiled and watched as she drove off. “So that’s why you haven’t answered any text.”

Jake jumped in the air. “Jesus, Pooch don’t do that.”

Pooch laughed as the rest of the Losers approached. “We’re just checking in. The garage is secure?” Clay said.

“Yeah, I looped the camera for the next 20 minutes,” Jake said as he looked around. “I planted the Trojan horse through a back door and its been running to check for anything on Fitzgerald’s computer. We need a way to tap any personal computers or data pads he may have at home.”

“Have you made contact with him?”

“Yeah, we met in the break room. He’s a douche.” Jake sniffed.

“And the girl?” Clay studied his man. “Who is she?”

“Sam Matthews. Samantha. She’s the assistant for my VP, Mike Anderson.”

“Uh huh.” Pooch smirked. “She’s cute.”

“She’s beautiful,” Jake automatically responds and then turns beet red. “I mean…”

Clay laughs. “Nothing wrong with dating if it keeps up your cover. And she is beautiful.”

Jensen could feel himself being red all over when Aisha came up to him. “Just be yourself Jake. She already likes you, you don’t have to be over the top.”

“Thank Aisha.” Jake rubbed the back of his head. “I gotta go. I have dinner with my family. Friday?”

“Friday. Good work Jensen,” Clay patted his back.

Jake drove to his parents’ house, lost in thought. He was supposed to just be on a mission, get the bad guy, not meet the girl of his dreams. Sam is, for all intents and purposes, perfect. As he pulled into the driveway, he parked and leaned his head back, closing his eyes. All he could see was Sam. Her beautiful face, full, kissable lips. He sighed, wishing he could see her now. He could imagine, cupping her face, staring deep into those beautiful eyes before he leaned down and...

Knock, knock, knock.

Jake jumped as he looked out the window and saw his mom, Laura, right outside. He opened the door and climbed out. “Everything alright Jakey?”

“I’m fine Mom. Just tired.” He hugged her and put his arm around her, leading her back to the house. “How was your day?”

“Oh, good, Savvy called. Everyone is feeling better. They invited us to the house this weekend. Boston in the fall is just beautiful.”

“That’s great Ma.” Jake looked around. “Hey dad.”

Adam looked up from the TV. “Hey son.” His attention went back to the TV.

“Adam, turn that off, honestly. Your only child comes for dinner and that’s how you act?” Laura had her hands on her hip. Adam sighed as he turned it off and hauled himself off the couch to hug his son. “Dinner is about ready.”

“Whatcha making?” Jake sniffed the air.

“Pot roast and mash.”

Jake groaned with delight. “That is definitely something I missed Ma; your cooking.” He sat on his spot at the table, his father at his as his mother dished up the food. They ate in silence for a moment before Laura cleared her throat.

“So how is the new job going? Do you like it enough to stay around?”

Jake choked slightly. “Uh, yeah, I like it. I don’t know if I’ll stay yet.” He felt his ears get red which his father noticed.

“Who’s the girl?”

Jake really choked this time and Adam jumped up to clap him on the back. After a swallow of water, Jake turned to his dad. “How did…”

“You get red, just like I do when I talked about your mother in the beginning. So, who is she?”

Jake flushed. “Her name is Sam. Samantha. She is my boss’s assistant. She’s just…” he sighed… “amazing.”

Laura smiled. “Pretty?”

“Beautiful Ma, just beautiful. And she likes me too. Asked me to a drink down at Sara Lee’s.”

“Nobody does drinks like Sara Lee’s,” Adam said with a smirk. “Are you respectful?”

“Of course dad, just like you taught me. She’s got this long hair that’s kinda golden at the tips and these beautiful eyes. A really subtle accent, English, but she is just...” he blew out his breath, “amazing.”

“Aww, my baby boy has a crush on a girl.” Laura pinched his cheek and Jake jerked his head away.

“Ma! Seriously!”

Adam just laughed. The blush on his son’s cheek was enough to tell him that this girl was special.

Sam was reading in her living room when her phone rang. She picked it up and smiled. “Hi papa.”

“Hello my princess. How are you?”

“I’m good, just reading.” Sam smiled. “How are you?”

“I’m good princess. Just learning to be retired. Your brother is handling the job for the most part.”

“That’s good. I know Tony will be great.” Sam chewed her lip. Her father’s business was not something she liked to talk about. “So when are you coming to visit me?”

“Samantha, you know how hard it is for me to travel. It would be bringing unwanted attention.”

She frowned. “I know. I just thought I would ask.”

“How is your mother?” Having her father change topics was a sign.

“She’s good, dating a painter, I think. I haven’t spoken to her in a couple of days.”

“And you? Anyone special?”

Sam blushed. “Well, there is one guy...”

“Interesting.” She could hear a muffled voice in the background. “I’m sorry princess, I have to go. Just be careful please. You are still precious, remember that.”

“I know papa. I love you.”

“I love you. Talk later. Oh, and try to call your brother.”

“My brother hates me, remember?”

She heard her father sigh. “No, he doesn’t. He’s just upset at my actions. I speak to you later.”

“Yeah, ok. Bye papa.”

“Bye princess.”

Sam stared at her phone after she hung up. She and Anthony had a tumultuous relationship due to their father having an affair with her mother. To be fair, Anthony’s mother had died a couple of years prior but that didn’t stop Anthony from resenting Sam. She sighed and sent a message.

Sam: I still love you, big brother

After no response, she got ready for bed when her phone ding.

Jake: Sweet dreams princess

At that Sam smiled.

Sam: See you there

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Undercover - One - Jake

Pairings: Jake Jensen and OFC Samantha Matthews

Jake Jensen hasn't been a civilian in years but now he's undercover to find out why his target is where he is and who he's after.

Enter Sam, someone who Jake doesn't expect and well, he didn't know he was looking for.

Can Jake handle his mission and falling in love? Especially when the truth leads to a bigger mission than expected?

*~* A Jake Jensen Story *~*

Author's note: this story continues after the events of the Losers. I may weave other characters into it but they are all minor.

The playlist is available on Spotify.

cover photo by me! Dividers by @firefly-graphics

Warnings: angst, death, smut, and a bunch of stuff a can’t say because it gives away the plot!

"Alight Losers, focus up.”

Colonel Franklin Clay looked at his exhausted team. It had been a long, few months, getting back from Bolivia, getting to Max and Roque’s betrayal of the team. They had just received their pardons, visiting the families that thought them dead and were now back together for their final debrief.

Or so they thought.

“We got tapped for an undercover ops,” Clay explained. “It’s going to be a long one but the request is coming from an outside source.”

“So not your typical ops.” Sgt. Linwood ‘Pooch’ Porteous commented while kicking his feet onto the desk in front.

“Not this time. One will be in deep cover at a company where the target works. The mission is to recon and discovery of the target’s mission.”

“Who’s asking?” Pooch flipped a pen in the air. Sgt. Carlos ‘Cougar’ Alvarez caught it and put it down shaking his head.

“Dunno. Our handler should be coming in…”

“Right now.” A tall, dark hair individual came in, suit, no tie, followed by another man. “Nick Fowler, CIA director of Foreign Affairs.”

“Clay. That’s Pooch, Cougar, Aisha and… Jensen!”

A blonde stood up from the snack table, licorice in his mouth. He wiped his hands on his jeans and walked over. “Hi!”

“Great. This is Inspector Harry Hart, British Intelligence.”

“How do you do?” He shook everyone’s hand before clearing his throat. “We would normally send in our own man but since our target is based in the US, we need an American to blend in. We need someone who can also blend in seamlessly and get close to the target.”

“That would be me,” Clay said.

“Excellent. And this is our target.” He flashed a picture. “John Fitzgerald. He is a former MI6, turned mercenary. He has been keeping low until just a few days ago when we intercepted intelligence that he is a threat to the crown. The King has been informed of the situation but is obviously not involved for his safety and the safety of his family.”

“Shit,” Clay mumbled. He picked up the photo of the target. “I know him. We worked together 20 years ago. I can’t go in.”

“Who can?” Fowler asked.

Clay furrowed his brow. “What company?”

“It is,” Hart shuffled his papers, “ADR Diagnostics. A tech company.”

The Losers all swiveled their heads and looked at Jensen, who looked back with wide eyes. “What?”

“Jensen can go in,” Clay said.

Hart stepped forward. “Name, rank and qualifications?”

Jensen stood up straighter. “Captain Jake Jensen, masters in computer science and Data Analytics.” Jake started to sweat a little as Fowler and Hart inspected him.

“Well, he does have the look of an IT guy,” Fowler commented. “What do you think, Inspector?”

“Captain, you understand that you will essential be a civilian working undercover to find out what is going on with Fitzgerald? There is not a timetable. The faster you discover his motives, the faster you are out.”

“Colonel,” Jake turned to Clay, “I thought we were out?”

“They haven’t given us our papers yet Jake. This would be our last mission.” Clay turned to the team. “It’s up to you.”

“I’m in,” Pooch said. Cougar tilted his trademark hat. Aisha shrugged. Clay turned back to Jensen. “The company is based near your family’s hometown. You can stay near them and visit like normal since you do have to keep up appearances.”

Home. Something that Jake had longed for. His reunion with his parents has been joyful. Especially since his cousin Savannah and niece Grace had been visiting. Her husband and two other children had stayed home with the flu, which was a bummer but still.

“Alright,” Jensen clapped his hands together. “I’m in.”

“Excellent. We will get you planted as a manager of an IT group. You start a week from Monday to allow you time to get settled. The apartment we have procured for you is in the town center and you should be able to walk to the office,” Hart explained.

Civilian life.

Not something he was expecting. But here he was, Captain Jake Jensen, IT guy. He stood in front of ADR Diagnostics and looked up. The weekend had been interesting. His parents had been thrilled that he was going to be closer to home.  He settled into his loft apartment and set up his reconnaissance equipment to maintain contact with the team. He was to check in every Friday, under the guise of drinks with old friends. He had studied his target.

Fitzgerald was a handsome man, loyal to the crown, until an accident killed his partner, and he went sideways. He left the service, went underground. The threat that brought him back into radar was interesting. Fitzgerald was looking for leverage against the old King of England. His Majesty, King Harold had just stepped down to his son, Anthony, his only child, in a swirl of worry as Anthony had not had any children of his own.

Jake found it curious on the line of succession the next person would be Anthony’s cousin, Lewis, to inherit. From what Jake found online, the people of England despised Lewis for his snotty attitude to the common people and his utter disdain for his uncle and cousin, so much as speaking out against them. What could Fitzgerald be looking for to hold over the old King? He must be connected to Prince Lewis in some way, Jake noted to himself.

Walking in, he was greeted by his new supervisor. “Jake?”

“Yeah, Jake Jensen.” He offered his hand. 

“Michael Anderson.  Follow me.” 

Jake internally snorted remembering his break into the last company.  He followed the man to the bank of elevators and went up. 

“So, Jake, you’ll be heading a team of techs checking for security for our clients. Your team is four plus you and you will be reporting to me.  We do a daily report due at the end of the day before you leave. You have to send that to Sam, my assistant.” 

Jake nodded along. “Cool. No problem.” 

Michael looked over Jake. “I know it’s your first day but lose the tie. We’re pretty casual here. Polo and jeans will do.  Fridays can be a t shirt.” 

“Sure.” Jake pulled off his tie and stuffed it into his backpack. Getting off on the 14th floor, Michael directed him to an air where five desks were situated.  “Guys, focus up.” Four heads popped up.  “This is your new team leader Jake Jensen. This is Fred, Dave, Rob and Pete, your team. Make him feel welcome and shit. I’ll check in with you guys later.” 

“Uh, Mr. Anderson?”

“Mike, please.”

“Right Mike. Uh computer?”

“Right.” He pulled a laptop out of his own bag. “Email is set up and will have all your system logins. Sam should have emailed you your report instructions and everything you need. Have any questions, ask your team or send a message to Sam. Otherwise, own your team, Jake.” 

“Thanks.” Mike walked away and Jake turned back to the guys. “Hi.” He awkwardly waved his hand.

“Sup, boss man, I’m Fred. De facto mouth of the team.  That Dave, Rob and Peter,” pointing to each guy. “Uh I’ll let you set up.” 

“Thanks. Just set up and you guys can tell me where you are.” Jake moved to his new desk and took out a frame. Pictured was his niece Grace with his cousin Savannah. They had lost touch for a few years when his asshole aunt and uncle cut Savvy off. Now she was married and happy and Jake got back in touch with her. A perk of no longer being dead. 

As he set his desk up, he looked up to see a beautiful brunette walk across the floor. Her long dark hair with blonde tip bounced with her curls in a sleek ponytail.  She wore an emerald-green blouse with dark jeans and heels. Jensen couldn’t help but stare. And then she looked up. Cupid lips, soft pink cheeks, cat eyeglasses framing big eyes with lashes. Her smile made Jake swoon. When she looked in his direction he ducked and moved to open his email. “Stupid,” he muttered to himself. No way a girl that gorgeous is single. He concentrated on the task at hand, reading the first email in his new inbox.

From: Sam Matthews To: Jake Jensen Hi! Below are your logins for the system. I’ve attached a sample excel sheet to use for your daily reports. Any questions, you can email or instant message me.  Welcome to the team Jake!  Sincerely, Sam Matthews Assistant to Michael Anderson 

Jake reviewed all the info given and then sat with his team.  But his mind never left the beautiful brunette. I wonder where she works, he thought to himself.

Closer than you think, Jake.

The day went smoother than he thought, ADR’s systems sophisticated but simple. He was able to catch up to where his team was at and log in the progress. He caught glimpses of his dream girl as she walked around the office. Lunch time with the team was easy, the guys were really nice about inviting Jake and keeping him in the conversation. But it was around three that Jake got his break. He was headed into the break room for a much needed pick me up in the way of coffee. Making sure that he didn’t get lost, his eyes wandered around the floor before his reflexes caused him to dodge someone.

“Excuse me, sorry,” he heard and looked to see a flounce of curls walk away. It was dream girl. He was about to say something when someone else caught his attention.

“Pardon me, I just… you’re new.” A British accent hit Jake’s ears and he looked to find himself face to face with John Fitzgerald.

“Yeah, hi. I’m Jake, IT.”

“John, accounting. Sorry, did you see a brunette pass by?”

Jake stared a second too long at Fitzgerald and shook himself back to the present. “Uh, yeah, she went into the elevator.”

“Sly minx, she is. You must know how that is,” Fitzgerald flashed Jake a rouge smile. Jake swallowed and nodded unsure what to say. “Well, I’ll see you around Jake.”

“Likewise.”

This guy? Jake shook his head as he poured himself a cup. Dammit. Now I have to be all douchebag around this guy, he thought to himself as he took a sip. Another voice startled him that he spilled his coffee a bit.

“Is he gone?”

Jake turned to see his dream girl in front of him. Her glasses were pushed up into her hair, showing off her big eyes that he now knew were brown with flecks of green and gold in them. She was chewing on her bottom lip, making it fuller. Jake was memorized. “Uh, yeah. I told him that you went up the elevator.”

“Thank you. God, he just won’t take no for an answer.”

Jake was captivated by her voice. It had a slight accent to it but barely noticeable. “Sorry for my species.” He wrinkled his nose at the comment and went to leave, knowing he had just made a fool of himself.

But then he heard it: her giggle. “Thank you for apologizing. I’m Sam, by the way. Sam Matthews.”

Holy. Shit.

His new boss’s assistant is his dream girl.

And suddenly, being undercover was not so bad.

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Undercover ~ Four ~ Sara Lee's

Pairings: Jake Jensen and OFC Samantha Matthews

Jake Jensen hasn't been a civilian in years but now he's undercover to find out why his target is where he is and who he's after.

Enter Sam, someone who Jake doesn't expect and well, he didn't know he was looking for.

Can Jake handle his mission and falling in love? Especially when the truth leads to a bigger mission than expected?

*~* A Jake Jensen Story *~*

Author's note: this story continues after the events of the Losers. I may weave other characters into it but they are all minor. THE TAGLIST IS OPEN.

The playlist is available on Spotify.

cover photo by me! Dividers by @firefly-graphics

Warnings: angst, death, smut, and a bunch of stuff a can’t say because it gives away the plot!

Previous: Three ~ Coffee

Story Masterlist // Main Masterlist

The next couple of days floated by with Jake and Sam’s soft flirting in the office. They kept up their coffee dates at work and Jake always walked Sam back to her car in the evening. At night, they would text with Jake always wishing Sam sweet dreams. It’s too sweet for words.

And life is never this perfect.

Sam curses as she drives back to her office the night of her big date. She had left her phone at her desk and went back. The office was dark, having been abandoned by the staff already. She reached her desk and see her phone. She smiles as she sees a message from Jake when she hears a throat being cleared. She gasps and turns around. John Fitzgerald was leaning against the door frame.

“Did I startle you, Miss Matthews?”

“You did, Mr. Fitzgerald.”

“Apologizes. I saw your office light go on.”

“Oh.” She swallows. “I forgot my phone.”

John gave her the once over. “You look nice. Going out?”

Sam looked down. She had already changed for her date with Jake. Black lace top, ripped jeans, and high heeled high tops; her hair was pulled to the side. “Uh, yes, meeting some friends. I should get going.” She moved to get around him, but he put his arm up to stop her.

“What’s the rush, darling?” John coo’ d, making Sam cringe. “I could make you a very happy woman.”

“Please let me pass.”

“But I don’t want to.” He pouted and then smiled wickedly. “You look absolutely ravishing,” he commented as he licked his lips. He pulled her close. “I could eat you up. Make you feel good,” he whispered.

Sam shuddered at his breath on her neck. “Mr. Fitzgerald…”

“John…”

“No, please let me go.”

“I will this time, but” he pushes a piece of her hair away from face and she flinched. “I am a persistent man and I always get what I want. Think about my offer, Samantha.” He moved his arm and she moved, practically running to the exit. She took the stairs to her car, not wanting to give John another opportunity to get to her. She got in her car and locked it, gasping for air.

“What the hell,” she whispered. Now she knew she couldn’t be alone, ever, with John Fitzgerald. She started her car and went to the bar, hoping to be calm by the time she saw Jake. She resolved not to say anything to anyone. The less attention she brought to herself the better. She looked in her mirror to make sure she looked ok. She headed in and looked for Jake.

Jake was bouncing in his seat, waiting for Sam. He smoothed out his button down, looked at his watch. She’s late, he frowned. But only by two minutes Jake, snap out of it. He took a sip of his beer before he looked at the door and choked. In walked his angel on earth, her dark hair swinging around as she looked for him. When her eyes connected with his, she smiled.

Jake stood up to greet her. “Hi Sam, you look beautiful.”

She flushed. “Thanks Jake.” She looked at the beer, “have you been here long?”

“Uh no,” he rubbed the back of his head. “I wanted a table and ordered one to keep it. Because I wanted you to have a place to sit so we can talk and stuff. Not because I was with someone else. I mean,” he groaned. “I’m going to shut up.”

Sam giggled. “I was wondering when you would, but you didn’t stop.” Jake sighed and banged his head on the table. “JJ, relax, I thought it was cute.”

Jake looked at her and smirk a little. “JJ, huh?”

It was Sam’s turn to be embarrassed. “Yeah, I mean… well, if you don’t like it…”

“No, I like it. No one calls me that. Just Jake or Jensen, really.” He cleared his throat. “Did you want something?”

“Martini, gin.”

He smiled, “coming right up.” He ordered and took a look back. Sam was sitting, looking at her phone when she looked up and saw him looking. She offered a smile and Jake grinned. He took her drink and walked back. “For you, gorgeous.”

“Thanks JJ.” She took a sip. “So, this is supposed to be a date.” She chewed her lip. “I really haven’t been on a proper date in a long time.”

“Why is that?” Jake peeled the label from his bottle.

“Uh, well, I had a boyfriend, Terry, for a couple of years and I thought, well, I assumed, we were in the same place. Boy was I wrong.” She took another sip, this one longer.

“So, you broke up?”

“You can say that. It was our anniversary, and I went home early to surprise him. Turns out it was me who got surprised. Found him and Mike’s girlfriend fucking in our bed. The bed that I paid for, in the house I bought.”

“Holy shit. Baby I am so sorry.”

“Its ok,” she shook her head. “That was about a year ago. Mike was furious, fired his girlfriend who also happened to be his secretary and Terry resigned. I floated around until Mike decided that in order to take care of me, he needed me close. I just existed, I guess, until I met you.” She peeked up at him.

Jake was floating. “Well, if I ever meet this ass clown, I’d nut punch him for you.” This earned him peals of laughter from Sam. It broke the tension at the table, and they continue their getting to know each other.

“You haven’t told me about your family,” Jake stated as he flagged a waitress down for more drinks.

“You know my mum is in New York and my dad and brother are in England. My brother, Tony, he just took over the family business. He’s single so no sister-in-law or nieces or nephews. Got an uncle but he’s a jerk. What about you?”

“Oh, only child, mom and dad live about 10 minutes out of town. Got lots of cousins but I’m closest to Savannah and her family. She lives in Boston with her husband and kids. My niece, Grace, she plays soccer.”

Sam grimaced. “It’s football.”

“Ok the British side of you is showing. Its soccer. They are called soccer moms. Its soccer.”

“JJ, you are almost perfect. Its football. The world plays it.”

Jake rumbled a laugh. “So, our first argument is going to be about soccer?”

She shook her head. “No argument. Its football.” Sam sat back and crossed her arms.

“Let’s negotiate. I’ll call it football if I can kiss you,” Jake said with a cheeky smile. When Sam didn’t move, his smile fell a little. “Or not.”

Sam stood up and walked over to Jake’s seat. She slotted herself between his legs and put her hands on his chest. His hands landed on her hips as she looked him in the eye. “Its football,” she whispered before she pressed her lips on to his.

Fireworks. Jake was seeing fireworks at the sweet kiss that Sam was giving him. He squeezed her hips and brought her closer. He pulled away just to breathe and dove back in for another. Addiction, another word on how he felt about kissing Sam.

Sam truly forgot about the encounter with John as she also got lost on kissing Jake. He tasted of hops and candy, truly just an amazing taste.

It started to intensify, the kiss deepened, and Sam’s hands fisted his shirt. Jake suddenly remembered that they were not alone, but inside the bar and pulled back. She whimpered slightly at the loss of his warm and he chuckled, kissing her lips once more. “Baby, we gotta stop or we’ll get arrested.”

Sam looked at him, a faint blush on her cheeks. “Sorry.”

Jake cups her face, his thumb sliding softly over her face. “Its ok sweetheart. You are amazing, my princess.” He pecks her lips. “Let’s eat and then we can take a walk.”

“Sure.” She sits back down but closer to him as they inspect the menu.

“And I’ll call it football from now on,” he said with a grin.

In the far corner, John Fitzpatrick grits his teeth, watching Sam and Jake huddled together. He nearly broke his jaw from clenching it so hard, watching them kiss. He picked up his phone and called.

“What?”

“I think we need to move up the mission.”

“Our backer wants a couple more months to be sure.”

“I don’t give a shit what he wants. She is supposed to be mine. He promised me her. And now she’s with some little boyfriend.”

“Then kill him.”

John huffed in frustration. “We can’t make too much noise. Fine, I’ll give it more time and then get rid of him when we take her.” John watched as Jake leaned over to kiss Sam’s cheek. “Is he sure that she is the one?”

“We have to get DNA to confirm but from your photos, yeah, he’s certain.”

“I’ll work on it.” He hung up the phone and continued to watch the couple.

As Jake and Sam walked out of the bar, Jake took her hand in his as they walked on the main road, smiling at how tiny her hand felt in his. “Tell me more about your parents.”

“Well, you know they split up. My mum never really fit in with my dad’s family. Tony, his mum did when he was seven. When I came along, he resented me for being his dad’s new favorite. His words not mine.”

“That sucks. Not your fault.”

“I know. But dad always showed me affection when he was super strict with Tony. I was his little princess. But Tony, he was being groomed to take over the family business. I hate that my dad did that. So, when he and mum separated, I went with my mum just so Tony could maybe stop hating me.”

“Sam...”

“It’s something that I’ve come to terms with. I didn’t mean to bring this absolutely wonderful evening down JJ. I’m sorry.”

“Hey, Princess, look at me.” Jake tilted her head up and he could see the tears in her eyes. “I’ve never met Tony, but he missed out on knowing his amazing sister.“

“Thank you JJ.” She pressed her cheek into his chest, and he kept his chin over her head.

“Ready to go home?”

“With me?” She squeaked.

Jake lost his composure. “No! I meant like, I walk you to your car and then I walk to my place. Not like, you know, assuming...”

Sam cut him off with a kiss. “You’re cute when you ramble.”

“And you’re beautiful, princess.” Jake took in her face. “May I ask you out on another date? Tomorrow?”

Sam smiled. “It’s a date.”

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Undercover ~ Nine ~ Princess

Pairings: Jake Jensen and OFC Samantha Matthews

Jake Jensen hasn't been a civilian in years but now he's undercover to find out why his target is where he is and who he's after.

Enter Sam, someone who Jake doesn't expect and well, he didn't know he was looking for.

Can Jake handle his mission and falling in love? Especially when the truth leads to a bigger mission than expected?

*~* A Jake Jensen Story *~*

Author's note: this story continues after the events of the Losers. I may weave other characters into it but they are all minor. THE TAGLIST IS OPEN.

The playlist is available on Spotify.

cover photo by me! Dividers by @firefly-graphics

Warnings: angst, death, smut, and a bunch of stuff a can’t say because it gives away the plot!

Previous: Eight - One Hell of a Coincidence

Story Masterlist // Main Masterlist

Jacob David Jensen is smart. He may act like an idiot but it’s a ruse. Because he’s smart. Degree and everything.

He’s never felt dumber.

He is staring at his girlfriend like she is an alien from outer space. Because she’s not just his girlfriend. Nope, it can’t be that simple.

His girlfriend is the heiress to the throne of England.

A country.

A Fucking country.

Her father is a king. What does that make her mother? Was he supposed to bow to Sam now? Oh god, does he now have to refer to her title? A million questions are now running through his head.

“JJ, please look at me.” His head snapped back to her face. Her beautiful face was turned sad and some tears are in her eyes. “Please don’t look at me differently.”

“Princess, I, shit, I’ve been calling you that the whole time. Princess, you’re a princess.”

Sam nods. “Jake, what are you thinking?”

Jake swallows. “I... I don’t know. You’re my girl and you’re royalty and I feel like your brother is going to have me beheaded or something for... shit, your dad is a king!” He starts to pace. “I don’t know what this means for us.”

“It means nothing JJ. Its still just you and me.” Sam looked at her man, wishing he would stop and just kiss her so he can ground himself. But she can see his panic, his anxiety, his uncertainty in his eyes and she knows she needs to stop him. She tugs his arm and pulls him towards her. She kisses him hard, and Jake deepens it, letting the familiar pull of desire take over. As she slowly pulls back to breath, his eyes remain closed. “JJ?”

His eyes flutter open. “Sorry, I just... I don’t want to lose you Sam.”

“You won’t.”

“How do you know that?”

“Because I’m not that important.”

“Why do you say that? Of course you’re important. You’re important to me.”

Sam smiles softly. “I know that. Its why I love you. But to my brother, I’m not. Can I explain?” Jake nods and the sit on the couch. “Tony is the king, yes but my position is only mine until he starts a family.”

“So does he have kids?”

“No. Not yet. But they are working towards announcing his engagement. See, my mother didn’t want me to be brought up with all of the royal stuff. Her and my father had hit a rough patch when I was born and they decided to separate. My father visited as much as he could while we lived in England but when we moved to New York, that became harder. When I was ten, my father discovered that he could no longer have children. So, it was just me and Tony. Tony was going to inherit, and I was the spare.”

“Ok, but you’re still important.”

“I guess so. When Tony has kids, they will unseat me as the heir to the throne, which suits me just fine. I don’t want to be queen of anything. I just want to be Sam Matthews. Or maybe...” she stops. “Anyways, the Duchy was set up so I would never want anything from Tony. I rarely touch it but that is where my title comes from.”

“So, you are what Fitzgerald is after?”

“I guess so. The real question is why. My mother never made waves when she separated from my father. She was never crowned queen or anything because they never got married. But because my father recognized me to the Prime Minister but kept it hush, not a lot of people know about me.”

“Ok,” Jake smiled, “ok. Then we just need to figure out who is bankrolling Fitzgerald and expose them. When does your brother plan on announcing his engagement?”

“Three months.” Sam leaned into Jake. “This is so weird to tell someone else my secret.”

After their conversation, Jake held Sam as she slept, finding comfort in her warmth. Her soft breathing as she slept formed a lullaby that sent him to sleep.

Waking up alone he panics slightly until he heard her speaking on the phone.

“Papa, I don’t know what happened. Fitzgerald just... no, Jake made me get into the panic room... yes he built one... he’s in the military... papa, please... no I don’t want to go... in a safe house, Jake’s team is taking care of us... no they don’t know who... is mama ok?... ok... no I promise to give you updates, I’m sure inspector Hart will always update you and Tony... is he mad at me... ok... yes papa... love you too.”

Jake watches as Sam puts the phone down and wipes a tear from her eyes. “Princess?”

“Hi Jakey.” She barely holds it for him to cross the room before she crumples in his arms. She sobs uncontrollably for a bit, Jake stroking her hair, whispering sweet nothings. After a few minutes, she calms to a small hiccup.

“Wanna tell me what these tears are about, my princess?”

“My dad is angry. Very angry that I was found and that I was so close to being taken away. He wants me to come home.” Another tear falls. “I don’t want to go.”

“But, if it keeps your safe...”

“Without you Jake. They want me to leave without you.” She sobs again and leans into him.

Jake hurts. He doesn't want to lose Sam. He kisses her head. “Listen to me Sam. We are going to get through this, and we will be together on the other side, ok? I love you and nothing will change that, you hear me?”

She nods but Jake can see she is still scared. He cradles her face before kissing her gently. When he feels her kiss him back, he moves to deepen it a little more. She moans into the kiss and it's like a hot wire to his cock. Without breaking the kiss, he moves her to straddle him. They pull back and he can see her sparkling eyes and kiss-swollen lips. “God, you are so beautiful,” he whispers. He pulls her back into another kiss and then lifts her up, wrapping her legs around his slim hips. He walks them back into their room and lays her down. He sits up slightly and she whimpers from the loss of his heat on her body.

No words. Jake pulls her camisole off, leaving her top bare to him. Sam reaches to pull his shirt off as well, drinking in the few tattoos on his body. Jake lays over her, nipping at the spot behind her ear and down her neck as Sam plays with his hair. He kisses a path down her body, tasting every inch of skin. He gets to her panties and he kisses around the lace edge. “Jakey, please,” she whispers.

He grabbed the sides and pulled, guides down her legs. He inhales at the apex of her thighs, enjoying her unique scent. He places kitten kisses and licks, enough to rile her up, begging for more in whines and cries. He finds her little nub and licks it deep. She wails at the sensation. Jake doesn’t stop until he can feel with his tongue that she’s close. “Let go Sam. Let me drink you, princess.”

She denotes around his tongue, crying out in a rush of pleasure. Jake works her through it before pulling away and sliding his boxers off. He gently cages Sam in to look into her eyes. “I love you.”

“I love you,” she gasps as he pushes into her. Jake groans as her warmth surrounds him.

“God baby, I love being inside you.” He moves his hips softly, not wanting to just fuck his girl but make love to her. Make her feel how he feels. He made love to her, making sure she felt good. Her eyes floated close. “Open them, princess. I want to watch you fall apart.”

Sam slowly opened her eyes as she stared in this pool of blue looking back at her. “Jake,” she mewled.

“Let go, my princess. Take me with you.” Sam felt the desire about to overflow and she squeezed Jake so hard that he choked with satisfaction. She cried out as her orgasm washed through her. She barely registered Jake meeting his own end, slowing to make sure every drop stayed inside but not wanting to overwhelm her.

As Sam drifted off to sleep, Jake continued to hold her. His phone beeped with a message.

“We need to talk.”

John Fitzgerald was fuming. He completely missed his chance at snatching Sam from her home. She had gotten into the pantry and then the door didn’t move. “A fucking panic room,” he growled. “That fucking IT nerd asshat built a fucking panic room!”

The man sitting with Fitzgerald swirled amber liquor in his glass. “Did you even do recon on the prick?”

“I didn’t think I had to. He was just some IT shit.”

“An IT shit that outsmarted you. Have you found them?”

“No, their last signal was some neighborhood 50 miles out of town. I sent some men to scout the area but so far no luck.”

The man stood up and looked out to the river behind his home. “You had one job to do! I need her to complete this part of my legacy. She is the only one who is in the way!”

“I understand, sir...”

“No you don’t. And you will address me as Your Royal Highness from now on.” Edward Davenport spun around and looked at Fitzgerald. “I am still the son of a King. My brother may have been King and I should have been if not for his ungrateful brats.” He began to pace.

“Yes, your royal highness.”

Edward took a breath. “Find the girl. Bring her to me. The assassination should be executed in the next month or so.” He looked at John. “Don’t fuck this up. Otherwise, it is your head that takes her place.”

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Undercover ~ Five ~ My Girl

Pairings: Jake Jensen and OFC Samantha Matthews

Jake Jensen hasn't been a civilian in years but now he's undercover to find out why his target is where he is and who he's after.

Enter Sam, someone who Jake doesn't expect and well, he didn't know he was looking for.

Can Jake handle his mission and falling in love? Especially when the truth leads to a bigger mission than expected?

*~* A Jake Jensen Story *~*

Author's note: this story continues after the events of the Losers. I may weave other characters into it but they are all minor. THE TAGLIST IS OPEN.

The playlist is available on Spotify.

cover photo by me! Dividers by @firefly-graphics

Warnings: angst, death, smut, and a bunch of stuff a can’t say because it gives away the plot!

Previous: Four ~ Sara Lee's

Story Masterlist // Main Masterlist

You know that phrase – walking on cloud nine?

That’s Jake.

He has no idea how he got to work.

He has no idea how he got dressed.

He only has one thing on his mind.

Sam.

His princess.

Not the nickname he meant to have for her, but it works because she is just too precious and beautiful. He wanted to be her knight in shiny armor, the one to slay the dragon. With perfect timing, My Girl by the Temptations hits his headphones and Jake smiles as he hums to himself. He gets to his floor, doing a little dance before he sees something that bothers him. He pulled off one of his headphones.

“Mr. Fitzgerald, Mr. Anderson is not here yet so I will need to ask you to leave.”

Jake could hear the frustration mixed with fear laced in Sam’s voice. He stepped close but out of the line of sight. He knew Sam was strong but if she needed back up, he would step in.

“Miss Matthews, don’t you want me to be close to you?” John cooed at her.

“I’d rather sit on a cactus,” she replied. “Now, please leave.”

“I think you are making a rather foolish mistake, Samantha.” John took a step forward.

“And I think you are asking for a sexual harassment lawsuit,” she threw back at him.

That was enough for Jake. He stepped forward, “Hey Sam!”

Sam sighed in relief. “Hi JJ.” She moved to give Jake a kiss and a hug, missing the absolute rage face John gave the couple. “You sleep well?”

“Like a log. Nothing but good dreams,” he flashed her his signature half smile that positively would bring her to her knees.

“Same. Coffee later?”

“Actually, since we are still early, would you like to nip down to Starbucks. My treat?”

“I’d love to. Let me grab my bag.” She turned back to her desk and gasped. “I left it in the break room. I’ll be right back.” She left her office, leaving the two men.

“What do you think you are doing, Jensen?”

“Taking my girl for coffee, Fitzgerald.” Jake got up in his face, still an inch or two taller than the man. “You harass her again and I will pummel your ass.”

Fitzgerald smirked. “You have no idea who you are dealing with, do you?”

Jake knew he had to make the man think he was underestimating him. He knew exactly who he was dealing with. Ex-special forces for M-I 6, currently a for-hire mercenary, trained in multiple styles of martial arts, expert marksman. But he needed John to keep his guard down on unassuming nerdy tech Jake Jensen.

“Yeah, some punk accountant who won’t leave a lady alone after she asked nicely. I know a great attorney. Leave her alone.” Jake spun around and went to find Sam.

John gritted his teeth as he watched the IT nerd walk away. Jake Jensen was messing with the wrong man and the wrong cause.

Sam walked out of the break room and found a gorgeous man waiting for her. “Well, isn’t my knight in t-shirt armor.”

“At your service, milady,” he replied with a bow. She giggled as he offered his arm, and she threaded her own through. “So, I never asked, are you a straight coffee drinker or do you like specialty?”

“Depends on the day. If it's bad, I want all the sugar. If it’s normal I’m ok with anything.”

“So, if I make you mad, I need to bring you the sweetest coffee to butter you up. Got it. Filed that in my Sam folder.”

That made Sam laughs out loud. “Your Sam folder?”

“Everything I've ever learned about you. All filed away for all scenarios.” He tapped his temple. “ For example, last night, I brought you a gin martini and a vodka one, but you only really drank the gin one. Noted and filed. You rearrange your burger plate before eating. Now I know you like organization.”

Sam looked at him with a blank face.

Jake swallowed and patted the back of his neck. “Sorry, I guess it’s the Ex-military in me. I was trained to observe and retain.”

Sam pulled him close to her and she got up on her tip toes. “I think its super sweet,” she mumbled against his lips before pressing them to hers. Jake wrapped his arm around her waist to bring her closer and deepen the kiss slightly. He pulled back to breathe, and they both had goofy smiles.

The rest of the day flew, with Sam and Jake softly flirting through the instant messages. A permanent smile was etched on Sam’s face and Mike took notice.

“Who is he?”

Sam jumped as Mike laughed at her reaction. “What?”

“Who is making the old Samantha reappear.” He took a sip of his afternoon coffee as he studied the flush of her cheeks.

“Umm, just a guy,” she replied, feeling her ears getting warm.

“Right. About six feet, blond hair, glasses, new manager of our security tech team?”

“What?” She squeaked.

“Sam, sweetheart, its ok. If Jake makes you happy then I’m all for it. It's been a couple of years since Terry. You deserve this.”

“Thanks Mike. We had our first date last night and hopefully have one tonight.”

“Well, good luck.”

The end of the day came, and Jake made his way over to Sam as close shop for the weekend. “Ready to go princess?”

“Sure JJ.” She smiled at him and took his hand. He led them out.

“I was thinking, dinner and the carnival the next town over. What do ya say?”

“I love the carnival. You gonna win me a bear, JJ?”

He kissed the side of her head as he put his arm around her. “I’ll win you the biggest bear ever princess.”

Jake drove Sam out to an Italian restaurant, treating her to one of the best lasagna she had ever had. The conversation flowed, Sam laughing at the stories Jake would share, Jake at full attention whenever Sam would tell a little more about herself.

As the evening drew to a close, Jake walked Sam to her door, her newly won bear in her arms. “I had an amazing night with you JJ.”

“It was pretty good princess. Do you like your bear?”

She looked down at the electric pink bear that had sparkles in its fur. “I love it. Thank you for winning it for me.” She looked up at him, her doe eyes making him feel like he was lost in the universe.

He swallowed. “It was my pleasure, princess.” He leaned down and gently pressed his lips to hers. She melted against him as she moaned, and he deepened the kiss. He pulled back, just a bit to breathe, their lips still touching.

“You wanna come in JJ?” She whispered against him.

“Yeah,” he kissed her again, softly, before he let her go enough for her to turn and open the door. Once they made it inside, Jake grasped her under her thighs to lift her up, Sam giggling as she held on around his neck, kissing right behind his ear.

Jake growled at the sensation as he sat on her couch, forcing her to straddle his lap. His hands loved to her ass, kneading and squeezing, causing little moans to slip out of her mouth. His mouth was busy, kissing around her neck. “JJ, god, please Jake.”

“Tell me what you want, pretty girl.” Jake nipped at her collarbone.

Sam lost her words but pushed her hips down onto his growing erection, causing him to groan at the pressure. She kissed him harder as she began to move back and forth.

“So, my princess is a bad girl.” Jake pulled her back so she could look into his eyes. “Good. Because I want you to beg me. Where is your room?”

“It's...uh... shit... down the hall. Last door.” She squealed as Jake lifted her up, showing off how strong his arms were and carried her to her bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and pulled off her shoes as she stared at him with her pupils blown.

“I’m going to wreck you, pretty girl.” She moaned softly as her hips floated up uncontrollably. “You like that, Samantha? She nodded as he crawled up to undo the button of her pants.

“Jakey, please,” she wailed.

“Oh, baby, I bet you taste good.” He placed his nose at the apex of her thighs and inhaled, smelling the arousal in her panties. He placed a kiss over her clothed heat, and she jumped. Jake smiled and moved upward, kissing her skin, gripping the hem of her blouse. He pulled it up with him and placed kisses over the swell of her perky breasts. She tasted sweet to him, like forbidden fruit.

Jake gave her a soft but deep kiss as he let his finger run over the silk of her panties, feeling the moisture that was now seeping through. He began to kiss down, dipping his tongue in her navel. As he moved, he pulled her panties down to reveal herself to him. “Goddamm baby, you look delicious.” He let his tongue explore her folds. He listened to her mewl, “more,” and he smiled. He lifted her legs over his shoulders, smiled at her before sitting up, basically letting Sam dangle off his body.

“JJ?” She questioned with a tremble in her voice.

“Oh princess, I want you to feel everything.” He latched onto her clit and began sucking and nibbling, getting Sam to start screaming. He let a finger play with her folds before inserting his middle finger in. Sam could feel his rather thick finger penetrate her and she knew he was going to be big. And then she realized he was still fully clothed while she was still in her bra. The roughness of his shirt against her ass just heightened her delight of his roughness.

Jake couldn’t remember the last time a pussy tasted so good. He was lost in her taste as he ate her like a man starved. He could feel her clenching his finger as he moved, working to find that spot in her that would driver her crazy. It took a couple of minutes but soon she started to squirm away from it. “A-ha! I found it,” Jake crowed. He worked her hard and then he heard...

“Jake! I’m gonna cum! Oh god!”

“Let go princess! Give me all your nectar!” Jake pushed a couple more times until Sam wailed and he tasted the sweet honey she released. He worked her through the high before gently letting her down. As he looked at her dazed look, he smiled and let her lay there, chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Jake chuckled and worked on removing his clothes. He fished for a condom from his wallet before letting his pants fall on the floor. Sam’s eyes began to focus when he moved to remove his boxers and roll on the rubber over his impressive length.

“J-jake? I don’t think it will fit,” she said with a gasp.

“Oh baby, I’ll go slow.” He climbed on top of her and pushed her legs farther apart to make room. He slotted in between and rubbed his tip in between her folds. She mewled but still looked nervous. “If you want me to stop, just say the word, princess.”

“No, I want this JJ, I’m just nervous.”

“Don’t be, princess. I’m not gonna hurt you.” He kissed her softly as he pushed slowly into her. She groaned at the stretch, the fullness she was feeling. It was nothing like Terry or anyone else for that matter. “Sam, so tight, you were just made for me, weren’t you?” He didn’t stop until he was all the way in. He gave her a moment until she pleaded with him to move, and he slowly pulled out, as she cried out from the sensation. Jake froze for a second. “Princess, am I hurting you?”

“No JJ, it feels so good. Like a dream. Please don’t stop.”

Jake smiled as he pushed in faster and a little harder. His tip reached that spot in her that made her see stars. Sam moaned and groaned in pleasure, the fullness completing her. “Harder, Jake, please.”

Jake lifted Sam’s legs over his hip and began to pound her into the mattress. “Like this, little girl? You want me to ruin you for anyone else?”

“Yes! Jake! Please! Oh god!” Sam was starting to lose herself in the moment. “Jake!”

“Cum for me Samantha, squeeze me good.”

Sam shuddered as her second orgasm washed over her, screaming Jake’s name as he showed no mercy, trying to reach his own high. It didn’t take long, Sam was squeezing him in a vice grip. “Fuck! Sam!” Jake thrusted once more and released into the condom. He landed on top of her but put most of his weight on his arms.

The room was quiet except for their heavy breathing. “Are you ok?” Jake asked.

“I’m perfect JJ.” Sam smiled softly as she kissed his nose.

I’ll be right back, he kissed her forehead and carefully pulled out of her. He went into the ensuite to clean up and grabbed as wash cloth. He carefully cleaned her up and then climbed back into the bed.

“You understand that I will never let you go now, right?” Jake asked as she snuggled on his chest. He could feel Sam smile against his skin.

“You understand that I don’t want to be anywhere else, right?”

Jake smiled and kissed her forehead, holding her a little tighter as they drifted off to sleep.

John stared at the couple in bed, sound asleep, naked as they held each other. It would be so easy to kill then right now but he needed to bide his time. The only way for the plan to succeed was to keep Sam alive.

John walked out of the house and reset the alarms so as not to alert them. He lit a cigarette as he walked away, the smell of sex had turned him on. Soon, it would be him and Samantha in the throes of passion. And Jake would be gone from this world.

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Undercover ~ Eight ~ One Hell of a Coincidence

Pairings: Jake Jensen and OFC Samantha Matthews

Jake Jensen hasn't been a civilian in years but now he's undercover to find out why his target is where he is and who he's after.

Enter Sam, someone who Jake doesn't expect and well, he didn't know he was looking for.

Can Jake handle his mission and falling in love? Especially when the truth leads to a bigger mission than expected?

*~* A Jake Jensen Story *~*

Author's note: this story continues after the events of the Losers. I may weave other characters into it but they are all minor. THE TAGLIST IS OPEN.

The playlist is available on Spotify.

cover photo by me! Dividers by @firefly-graphics

Warnings: angst, death, smut, and a bunch of stuff a can’t say because it gives away the plot!

Previous: Seven - Upgraded Status

Story Masterlist // Main Masterlist

Lights...

People...

Smoke...

That’s all Jake could see as he pulled onto his street, his yellow Camero screeching to a halt. He jumped out. “Sam! Samantha!” He was running up to his house when an officer stopped him.

“Sir, you need to wait on the other side of the tape.”

“Like hell I am, that’s my house. My girlfriend...”

“We cleared the house, sir, and we didn’t find anyone.”

Jake swallowed back his tears. “The panic room?”

“There’s a panic room?”

“Yes, I saw someone on the camera and told her to get in there. It won’t open unless you have the code. Please, I need to see if she made it inside.”

“Ok, hang on.” The officer jumped on his radio. “Sargent, I have one of the owners of the home outside. He has informed me of a panic room in the home.”

“Let me come out.”

The officer turned to Jake. “Sorry, I’m Officer Levinson. You are?”

“Jake Jenson.” He shook the man’s hand as he began to bounce like a coiled spring. Another man came out of the house. “Levinson!”

“Sir, this is Mr. Jensen, he owns the house with... Samantha?”

“Yes, my girlfriend, Samantha Matthews. We moved in a few weeks ago and I saw something in the cameras, and she called me, and I told her to go into the panic room, but the line went dead before she told me she made it in. Please, I just need to know...”

“Alright son, relax.” He put his hands on Jake’s shoulders. “Take a breath. I’m Sargent Barnes. Now, tell me where the room is.”

“It's off the kitchen. Behind the pantry.” Jake’s eyes were now swimming. “Please, let me just check.”

Barnes looked at Jake’s broken face and sighed. “Follow me and don’t touch anything.” He guided Jake inside. The living room was a mess of smoking furniture and bullet holes. Their home was destroyed. The men walked through to the kitchen which looked fine, but it gave Jake chills. He made it to the pantry and saw the door ajar.

“Uh, the room is through there,” he pointed.

“What’s the code?”

“0-6-1-3-8-1"

Barnes punched in the code and the door hissed open.

Jake pulled it open to find Samantha in a ball in the corner. She had passed out in the room, but Jake could see she had been crying by the pink skin around her eyes. Jake let out a sob in relief. He dropped to his knees to take her in his arms. “Sammy?”

Sam stirred and blinked a few times. “JJ?”

“Oh Sam, thank god.” Jake leaned his forehead onto hers. “Baby, are you OK?”

She nodded before wincing as she unfolded herself. “I made it to the room at the last second. Someone was pounding on the door, screaming for me to open it. I was so scared Jake.” She began to cry in his arms, hyperventilating slightly and eventually passing out.

Jake stood up as best he could with Sam in his arms. Sargent Barnes and Officer Levinson helped him get her out the door. The Losers were all waiting to see what happened. Clay sighed as he saw Jake with Sam in his arms. “Is she ok?”

Jake couldn’t speak. He kept his eyes on his girl as she slept in his arms. Sargent Barnes cleared his throat, “we need to get her checked out, but she looks ok. You are?”

“Colonel Clay, US Special Forces and I’m Jake’s CO. Jake,” Clay turns to him, “we need to get her checked out.”

“I know,” he whispered. He kissed Sam’s forehead. He walked towards the ambulance and put her on a gurney. The meds got an IV started for fluid and let Jake climb in before they took off, sirens wailing.

Sam was in pain. All she could feel was her head pounding. She moved her hand to feel her head and it smarted. She groaned and tried to turn her head to the side, but her head felt heavy. She slowly blinked.

“Princess? Baby, can you hear me?”

“JJ?”

“Hi Princess.” Her eyes focused on Jake as he smiled. “How are you feeling?”

“Confused and sore.” She blinked a few times and Jake turned down the lights. “Jake? What happened?”

“We’re still working on it, sweetheart but I need to tell you something.” Jake swallowed hard as Sam’s big eyes looked up at him. He sat down next to her. “Sam, the man who attacked the house, who tried to take you, it was John Fitzgerald.”

“John?” she whispered. She began to tremble.

“Hey baby, you made it into the room, and he couldn’t get to you. You’re safe.” Jake held his girl as she processed the news that someone she knew had tried to kill her.

“Why? Why did he attack the house?”

Jake cleared his throat. “Ok, well, yeah I’m just gonna come out and say it.” He took a breath. “I’ve been investigating Fitzgerald on behalf of the US government and British intelligence.”

Sam blinked. “What? I mean, why... what does that mean?”

“I’m not retired from the military, princess. This is supposed to be my last mission before I retire.” The look of shock crosses Sam’s face. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t tell you.”

“So, you’re here in my town for a mission?”

“Well yes and no. My parents are my parents and they do live on the outskirts of town and yes, I am planning to retire here but you are not part of the mission.”

“So, am I just someone who gave you a cover?”

“No, well yes but no. Princess,” he took her hands in his, kissing her knuckles, “I love you for real. You are not a cover to me. You are the love of my life. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, but it was for your protection.” Jake willed her to look at him and she slowly raised her head. “Samantha, I will follow you anywhere because you’re my princess.” He bowed his head and kept his lips on her hands, kissing them gently.

Sam was conflicted. She felt betrayed, lied to and yet, Jake had never made her feel anything less than safe and loved. She sighed as she pulled her hands away, forcing Jake to look up at her. She cupped his cheek. “Tell me everything.”

Jake closed his eyes with relief. “British Intelligence got a threat assessment on Fitzgerald. They said there was a creditable threat against the new King. Umm, King Anthony, I think the name is. Anyway,” shaking his head, “originally Clay was supposed to go in, but he had history with Fitzgerald and the CIA and MI6 decided to send me in instead.”

“And then we met.”

“And then we met. And I have never been more thankful for the CIA at this point, because I found you.”

Sam smiled and blushed. “So, what changed?”

“Well, we have been doing surveillance to see who he’s working for or what his endgame was. We’ve been hitting dead end after dead end. The only lead we had was that he was looking for something to do with a Duchy. I’ve been monitoring everything. I’m not sure how he knew it was me.” Jake shook his head. “I’m so sorry Princess, I should have seen it coming.”

Sam blanched. “He was looking at a Duchy?”

“Yeah. It's called the, umm, the Duchy of Manchester. But when we researched it, there is no one listed as that, so we still have no clue what he is looking for. But Princess, I promise I will protect you with everything I have. Clay has a safe house for us to move to and my parents have already moved to Savannah’s house. As soon as the doctors clear you, we’re leaving. Clay has Bowie, he’s fine. A little spooked but our kitty is missing you.”

“Ok,” Sam swallows.

A few hours later, Sam and Jake are in the safe house with the rest of the Losers. Clay sat down with the couple. “Jensen, we used that tracking device like you said. Pooch has seen that there was a piggyback on your computer at work and it's been there for a couple of weeks.”

“Shit, how?”

“We don’t know. Maybe he asked one of your teammates, its currently unclear.”

“For now,” Aisha stated, “you both need to stay here. Fowler and Hart are going to debrief in a few minutes. We have made them aware that Sam knows about the operation now and has been read in.”

“I’m sorry, who?” Sam asked.

“Our handlers for this mission,” Pooch explained. The computer next to them signaled an incoming call and Sam trembled, her lip being chewed on her teeth.

Jake notices as Clay answers the call. He tugged her lip free and kissed her temple. “It's gonna be ok baby. Promise.”

After Sam is introduced to the handlers, they walk through everything they know. Sam tunes them out for the most part but notices that Inspector Hart keeps glancing at her. Jake notices and frowns but decides to address it later. As the call is finishing up, Sam raises her hand timidly, much to Director Fowler’s amusement. “Miss Matthews?”

“Will I be able to contact my mum? I mean, I won’t tell her anything...”

“Yes, we will set up a secure line for you to call your family.”

“Ok, yes, I should probably call my father as well. Thank you.” With that, Sam shrunk back onto herself. Jake took her hand and hung up.

“Ok,” Pooch clapped his hands, “we’ve set you guys up into the guest suite,” pointing down the hallway. “Cougar is going to stay with you guys.”

“Thanks guys, I appreciate everything,” Jake says as he shakes hands with everyone except Aisha, whom he gives a hug too. Clay gives a one arm hug to Sam. Aisha hugs her tightly and tells her to call her if she needs to talk. Jake nods to Cougar and then leads Sam to their room. Aisha had gotten clothes and toiletries for them. After Sam cleans up, Jake heads in and Sam starts to pace the room. She was in turmoil, knowing that it was time.

As Jake came out of the bathroom, he noticed the slight distress in Sam’s face. “Princess?”

Sam turned to him. “JJ, I need to tell you something.”

“Ok, is everything ok?”

“Yes, well, no, gosh now I sound like you.” Sam smiled weakly. She sat on the edge of the bed as Jake pulled on clean clothes. He sat down next to her and took her hand. “Jake, I’m special.”

Jake chuckled. “I know that, Princess.”

“No, I mean I am very special and unique. Like, there is one only one of me in the world.”

Jake looked at her confused. “Of course, there is only one of you. I don’t understand...”

She cuts him off. “Jake, my name is not Samantha Matthews.”

“What? What does that mean?”

“Well, it's not just Samantha Matthews.” She took a deep breath. “My family is special. When my mother met my fathers, my father had just lost his first wife and was left with a son. My brother is five years older than I am and just took over the family business. After my parents split, I became important when my father realized that he couldn’t have any more children.”

“Why would that be important?”

“Yeah,” she sighed, “my name is Samantha Marie Elizabeth Matthews – Davenport.”

Jake recognized the name. “Davenport?”

“Yeah, I would also be known as Her Royal Highness, the Duchess of Manchester.” She couldn’t look at Jake yet. “Or as the heir to the throne of my brother, King Anthony of England.”

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Undercover ~ Seven ~ Upgraded Status

Pairings: Jake Jensen and OFC Samantha Matthews

Jake Jensen hasn't been a civilian in years but now he's undercover to find out why his target is where he is and who he's after.

Enter Sam, someone who Jake doesn't expect and well, he didn't know he was looking for.

Can Jake handle his mission and falling in love? Especially when the truth leads to a bigger mission than expected?

*~* A Jake Jensen Story *~*

Author's note: this story continues after the events of the Losers. I may weave other characters into it but they are all minor. THE TAGLIST IS OPEN.

The playlist is available on Spotify.

cover photo by me! Dividers by @firefly-graphics

Warnings: angst, death, smut, and a bunch of stuff a can’t say because it gives away the plot!

Previous: Six - We Have A Problem...

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Six months later...

“If you boys drop that dresser, I will kill you!”

Clay and Cougar laughed at the threats Jake’s girl yelled at them. How the little kitten would hurt them was beyond hysterical until Jake came out. “I would take her seriously guys.” He raised his sleeve and showed off a scar. “Her nails, because I dropped her doll on the floor. Apparently, it was a gift from her father.”

That shut the guys up, who handled the furniture more carefully.

Oh, right. I should explain.

After turning over the information for Duchy of Manchester over to the inspectors, the Losers were asked to continue watching John Fitzgerald for any noticeable changes. They never mentioned the Manchester files, as Jake was calling them ever again except when the team was trying to find out information.

All of the extra time, however, was filled with Jake’s growing love with Samanatha. A week after their first weekend together, Sam blurted out that she was in love with Jake. Who was also infatuated with her. As time went on, their love grew until Jake asked Sam to move in with him. They found a house together, somewhere Jake could actually retire, since he would be done with Special Ops after this mission. He could technically keep working the job he had.

So, after the home finished in escrow, Jake made some modifications, like a panic room in the basement, and a weapons locker. He explained that the military made him vigilant, and he just wanted to make sure she was safe at all times. Sam swooned. His actions were not out of paranoia but a sense of protection. With that idea in mind, Jake taught Sam how to handle all of the weapons, just in case.

Now it was moving day and the Losers plus Mike helped Sam and Jake move into their home.

Oh the Losers... yeah we should talk about them.

Aisha was now Sam’s best friend. The girls had bonded after how stupid the men were being during a barbeque at Jake’s parents house. They had come on the pretense of visiting Jake and had become fast friends. Even Pooch’s wife got along with Sam, and it made him so happy.

Then there was Savannah, Grace, SJ, Jules and Chris, Jake’s cousin and her family. They had been up to visit a couple of times and Sam was in love with the family. There was also something about Chris that she couldn’t put her finger on. It was eerie how similar he looked like Jake, but their colorings were so different. Jake was ruggedly handsome, and Chris had movie star good looks. Sam always shook her head when she thought about it. So weird.

The only people who had yet to meet Jake were her parents and brother. Sam explained that her father and brother worked weird hours which made it almost impossible to schedule time together. Sam’s mother, on the other hand, was going to be there the coming weekend, which made Jake want to piss his pants. He couldn’t remember the last time he had met parents. Sam met his parents with flying colors.

Yes, the couple were moving forward together, and it was so cute to watch. As Pooch and Cougar set up the TV, Jake and Clay were getting the furniture in place and Sam and Aisha were in the bedroom. “Are you excited to live with Jensen?”

“Yes and no.” Sam fluffed a pillow, not looking at Aisha. “Yes, because its JJ and he so wonderful but no because the last time I lived with a man, he cheated on me, with my friend, in our bed.”

“That’s not Jake,” Aisha said. “He’s loyal to a fault. Clay recruited him personally and look, retired and still together.”

Sam looked up, chewing her lip and her eyes glassy. “He’s such a good guy. I don’t know what I did to deserve him.”

“Oh honey,” Aisha sat them on the edge of the bed and put her arm around Sam. “You have no idea how much Jake loves you. You can see it anytime he talks about or sees you. His eyes light up, like he’s seeing you for the first time. You do the same thing.”

“I just don’t want to regret this. I’ve had a lot happen in my life and for the first time, I feel at peace. Like Jake was that missing piece of my life and I don’t want to regret it.”

“Never baby.” Jake walked into the room with a box. “I don’t know what you’re worried about, but I’ll be here. I found the love of my life. You’ve officially replaced the yellow stretch hummer I’ve always wanted.”

“That’s high praise!” Pooch yells as he walks to the bathroom. Aisha and Sam giggle at Jensen’s look of indignation.

Sam stood up and looked at her phone. “Baby, we should get moving. We have to get the downstairs looking presentable with my mum coming tomorrow.”

“Right.” He claps his hands. “Nothing to be worried about. Just meeting the mom.”

Aisha smiled at Jake. “Nervous?

“Nervous? No!” Jake scoffed, not at all. Sam smiled before going back to the living room. “I’m petrified,” he whispered. “What if she hates me? She raised Sam basically by herself.”

“Jake, I am sure that Sam has told her mother everything about you so I wouldn’t worry. If Sam loves you, I am sure that her mom will be the same.”

“Thanks Aisha.”

The next day, Jake was fiddling with his shirt in the room as Sam came in to run a brush through her hair. “Sweetie, are you ok? You’re fidgeting.”

Jake doesn’t speak but continues to fiddle with his clothes. Finally, Sam hears a sigh. “Is your mom going to hate me for letting you sell your house? I mean, we’re not married or anything and I feel like I’ve already let you down.”

Samantha’s heart cracked just a bit with his admission. “Baby, my mum is going to love you because you want to take care of me. We thought the decision through together. And yes, we are not married but that’s not going to matter.”

“Why?” Jake looked up at her. “Why doesn't it matter? Don’t you want to be married?”

“Eventually,” Sam said.

“So if I asked, one day, would you say yes?” Jake looked hopefully at her.

Sam looked at her man and softly smiled. “If you asked, one day, I would probably say yes.”

“But not tomorrow?” he replied cheekily.

She giggled. “Not tomorrow but someday. Jacob Jensen, you have been a breath of fresh air. You are exactly what I thought I would never get. I love you so much.”

“You do?”

“I do.”

“Ok good.” Jake sighed in relief. “Because I love you too.” He pulled Sam in close and gave her a sweet kiss. He pulled back but she grabbed on to him and turned his sweet kiss into a very dirty one. “Babe, you’re gonna give me a boner and that is not how I want to meet your mom.”

Sam kissed his lips once more. “Later than?”

Absolutely.

An hour later found Jake on their couch with a cup of coffee in front of him and Victoria Simpson-Matthews staring him down. He has been in multiple life or death situations, handled being considered dead and yet, he never feared for his life more than sitting across for Sam’s mom. He took a gulp of his coffee just to have something to do. Sam came back in the room with some cookies and sat next to Jake. “Mummy, how was the drive in?”

“Very nice,” Victoria replied while taking a napkin and then placing a cookie in it like it would break. Jake didn’t bother to grab one; it would have broken into a billion pieces.

“I’m surprised David didn’t join you,” Sam said.

Jake looked at her. David? His unasked question was answered by Victoria. “David is my partner, Jacob. He’s a painter and he had an art exhibition this weekend.” She took a sip of the tea that Sam had made before turning back to Jake. “So, Jacob, you are a technology person?”

“Yes, ma’am, I mean Mrs. Simpson, or...” he stumbled over.

“Victoria dear.”

“Right. Ok. Victoria. Yes, I am a manager of a tech team that does cyber security.”

“Excellent. And you were in the military before?”

“Yes, for about 10 years. Joined right after college. I graduated early.”

“And you are in love with my daughter.” This was a statement not a question.

But Jake didn’t hesitate. “Yes I am.” He looked at Sam and lifted her hand to his lips.

“I can see that.” Victoria gave a warm smile to the couple. “Jacob...”

“Sorry, you can call me Jake or JJ. Samantha calls me JJ.”

“Jake, well, I see that you treat my daughter well. Made some improvements to this new home.” She looked over to the pantry, where Sam had shown her the panic room.

“Yeah, I did. The military taught me to always be vigilant and I would never want anything to happen to Sam. She is my world.”

Victoria liked this boy more and more. “Sammy, have you told your father about all of this? I know he has been busy handing over the, ah, business to Tony.”

Sam swallowed. “Uh, no. I left Papa and Tony messages to call but I haven’t heard from them.” She looked down to where her hands were joined with Jake’s. “It’s fine, mum, I mean we all know Tony doesn’t like me very much.”

“Oh Sammy, he loves you. He’s just got a lot of responsibilities now.”

“Don’t, ok, just don’t.” Sam took a deep breath. “Mum, I just wanted you to know that I was happy.”

Jake’s heart broke a little. Sam rarely talked about her other family members. It must have been hard to have a family that never spoke to you. He knew Savannah had gone through the same thing when she was pregnant with Gracie, but she now had Chris’s family and his to be there for her. “It’s ok, Princess. The Losers and I and your mom are your family and it’s the family you chose which makes it special.”

“He’s right Sammy, although I am not sure about a group of people called the Losers.” She smirked at Jake a little in jest. “I am sure that if they took care of Jake, they will be great friends to you. Now,” she clapped her hands, “I am treating my girl and her guy to dinner.”

A few days later, Jake was meeting with the Losers and their handlers for an update on Fitzgerald. “What is the latest?” Fowler asked.

“Jake has been with the company for six months,” Clay began. “He’s made contact with Fitzgerald but he is standoffish, making it difficult to get information.”

“I was able to hack into his computer, as you know, and retrieve the information that he is looking into the Duchy of Manchester. Further investigation is coming up empty. He is not doing anything while at work.”

Pooch took over. “His home has high security for a civilian. The only way we would be to infiltrate is with Jensen, but we haven’t found time to do so. He keeps himself on a tight schedule.”

Harry Hart sighed. “This is unfortunate. The tracker Captain Jensen had placed did allow us to investigate deeper into his computer remotely.” Jake nodded, knowing that they would be looking to maintain his cover. “But any personal searches he is doing are on people in your office.”

“Specifically?” Jake prompted.

“Well, you for one, Captain. But also, the CEO of the company, a Mr., Michael Anderson, Miss Samantha Matthews...”

“Wait, he’s researching Sam?” Jake looked at Clay.

“Yes, he is.”

“Shit.”

Hart and Fowler share a glance. “We also got a flag on a purchase from a public weapons depot,” Nick said, frowning.

“Cougar has been tailing him for a while and we haven't observed him going to any kind of range,” Clay responded. He turned to Jake. “Where is Sam?”

“She went for a spa day. She left before I did.”

“Wait, are you saying that Jensen has a relationship with a civilian while undercover?” Nick asked in anger.

“It’s a good cover story, really,” Harry replied.

“It would also explain this.” Nick showed the email he had just received to the team. It was intercepted to the email Jake was using for work that allowed the CIA to read through as well. It was a simple message.

I guess you can’t protect your princess after all.

Attached was a photograph of Sam from that morning.

Jake pulled out his phone to check the cameras. He scrolled through the cameras and saw something on the front door and zoomed in. “Guys, it looks like someone with a gun is across the street from my home.” He zoomed out and to his horror, Sam’s car pulled into the driveway. “Oh fuck! No! No! No!” He dialed her cell as she entered the home.

“Hi JJ! You almost home?”

“Baby, I need you to get in the panic room right now. Get all the way into the second compartment.”

“Jake...”

“Just go Samantha! Now!”

“Ok, I just don’t...” those were the last words as she screams and shots could be heard.

“Sam! Samantha!” The line went dead as Jake yelled on the phone. He went back to the cameras and saw smoke all around. He saw a masked figure enter the house and look around. As the man spotted the living room camera, he whipped off his mask and smiled before shooting out the camera.

John Fitzgerald was in their home.

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Undercover ~ Six ~ We Have A Problem...

Pairings: Jake Jensen and OFC Samantha Matthews

Jake Jensen hasn't been a civilian in years but now he's undercover to find out why his target is where he is and who he's after.

Enter Sam, someone who Jake doesn't expect and well, he didn't know he was looking for.

Can Jake handle his mission and falling in love? Especially when the truth leads to a bigger mission than expected?

*~* A Jake Jensen Story *~*

Author's note: this story continues after the events of the Losers. I may weave other characters into it but they are all minor. THE TAGLIST IS OPEN.

The playlist is available on Spotify.

cover photo by me! Dividers by @firefly-graphics

Warnings: angst, death, smut, and a bunch of stuff a can’t say because it gives away the plot!

Previous: Five ~ My Girl

Story Masterlist // Main Masterlist

Samantha has always been a heavy sleeper. Only her alarm clock ever woke her up. Until today. She feels like she is being tickled on her neck and shoulders. She sighs sleepily, moving to get comfortable again. And then she hears it.

“Morning, gorgeous.”

Her eyes are still closed but she smiles as Jake continues to press kisses on her skin. All of the memories and sensations from the night before flooded back and she could feel her cheeks warm. She turns to look at Jake. His glasses are off, but his cheeks are slightly more stubble now and she can study his eyes better. “I’ve never noticed,” she whispered.

“What?” He whispered back, making her giggle.

“Your eyes. They have a bit of green in them. Like the ocean. It's beautiful.”

Jake begins to blush, but Sam cups his cheek, and he stares into her eyes. He moves over and presses a sweet kiss to her lips. They kiss for a bit before he pulls back. “I don’t know how I got so lucky to find you.”

“And here I was thinking the same thing,” Sam replied. Jake smiled as he led her back onto her back. He ran his hand down her side, eliciting goose bumps over her skin.

“Can I love on you, princess?” Jake bit his lower lip, waiting for her to answer.

Sam blushed and trembled slightly at his words. Her father was the only one who really called her princess when she was little but now, the title has taken on a whole new meaning. She nodded as Jake grinned and proceeded to kiss the life out of her. He was gentle this time, like he knew she was sore. He slotted himself between her legs but stopped.

“Fuck, I don’t... we have to stop.” Jake’s smile fell until Sam held him closer, surprising him.

“I’m clean and have birth control,” she said.

“I’m clean too.” Jake smiled as he teased her. When she began to whine, he placed the tip at her entrance and just barely pushed in, earning him a gasp. He slowly, methodically filled her so by the time he was buried to the hilt, she was frustrated to hell.

“Jake, I swear...” she stopped as he withdrew his hip and then filled her again. Torture. That was his plan. Pure unadulterated torture. This went on for a while, until he saw a tear slip.

“Princess, are you ok?”

“No”. She sobbed, “I need more Jake, please, I can’t take it anymore.”

He smiled and started to speed up. Not the pounding he gave her the night before but still powerful. “How’s that gorgeous? Like me hitting deep inside you?” She nodded. “I can tell because you are gripping me hard. Are you close?”

“So close JJ, just, oh fuck.” She was on the brink. Jake slid his hand down her torso and to her clit, rubbing just hard enough to take her over the edge. “Jake!”

He watched the pleasure wash over her face and that set him off, cumming in her, his cock pulsing as he pumped her full. Finally, he slowed and kissed her softly. “Now that’s a wakeup call.”

Sam giggled, “it sure is. Breakfast?”

“Yes, please.” Jake slowly pulled out and went to the bathroom. He cleaned up and grabbed a washcloth for Sam. He cleaned her gently, knowing she was sensitive. He pulled on his boxers as she reached for his shirt and slipped it on. She pulled on clean panties and walked out of the room with a sway to her hips.

Jake thought his cock was soft. It was not.

As they finished cooking breakfast together, Jake’s cell phone rang from the living room. He licked his fingers of the pancake batter. “Plate that up babe, I’ll be right back.” He headed to the living room and saw that it was Clay calling. Jake looked back at the kitchen and answered. “Hey?”

“Jensen, where are you?”

“Out.”

“With the girl?”

Jake hesitated. “No?”

“Don’t lie to me, Jake. Cougar tailed you just in case the accounting prick followed you.”

He sighed. “Look Colonel...”

Clay cut him off. “Don’t call me that. Look, I don’t care. If she makes you happy, then that is great. I had another reason for calling. We need to meet. ASAP.”

Jake looked at the kitchen where Sam was holding two plates and a smile that could literally make him do anything for her. “I can meet in three hours.”

“Copy. And Jake... have fun.”

Jake set his phone down and headed back to her. She saw a flicker of apprehension and she frowned. “Everything ok, JJ?”

He saw the frown and panicked. “Everything is good princess. I forgot that I was supposed to meet with my old unit for lunch.” He sighed. “I don’t want to leave you though. “ He kissed her cheek.

“Oh, baby if you have plans, that's fine. I should, uh, clean up,” she blushed a light pink. “You could always come back after. I mean, if you want. No pressure or anything...” her ramble was cut off by Jake’s lips.

He let go and cupped her cheek, thumbing her cheek. “Oh course, I want to come back. Let’s eat, I’ll help you clean up breakfast, I’ll go meet the losers and pick up a bag. Sound good?”

“It sounds perfect. I’ll cook you something.” She reached up to kiss him softly.

“Looking forward to it.”

The Losers were all standing around in a graveyard, waiting for Jensen to show. Pooch kept looking back at Clay and Aisha. “Is anyone else having a sense of déjà vu?”

“How do you mean?” Aisha looked at his curiously as Cougar shrugged.

“I mean, I feel like I’ve done this before.” He looked around at all the headstones.

“Where is Jensen?” Clay asked, interrupting Pooch.

“Right here,” Jake replied, surprising the team. “What’s up?”

“Jesus,” Pooch muttered. “When did you become stealthy?”

“I’m just having a sense of calm Poochy. Life is great, the world is great, I am awesome, and I’ve got a girl. Life is perfect.”

“Ok perfect boy, you may want to pay attention,” Clay said as Cougar snickered. “We’ve been reviewing, oof,” as Aisha elbowed him, “sorry, Aisha’s been analyzing the data you had gotten us.”

Aisha cleared her throat. “Yeah, Fitzgerald is smart. He hasn’t been using his work computer a ton for this side project. Just a couple of times he’s done a search under 30 seconds that shows a record that he searched but not what he is searching for.”

“Shit,” Jake mumbles. “I’ll need to do a direct search on the network. I have a program I can use, so I can login on Monday and get to Fitzgerald’s computer. I can meet you after work on Monday with whatever I find.”

“Perfect.” Clay looks at his team. “Cougar, you are still on his tail,” looking at Jake. “Pooch, you’re with us to check out Fitzgerald’s home while they are at work.”

“Pooch, you need to watch for any trip wires or lasers,” Jake reminded him. “I will remote drop his security at 0900 on Monday as planned.”

“Let’s move out,” Clay said. As the team leaves, he pulls Jensen aside. “How’s the girl?”

“The girl’s name is Sam and she’s great. She likes me for me.” Jake shrugs. “I’ve never had this before.”

“I was going to tell you to make sure to NOT be yourself,” Clay joked, clapping Jake’s back. “Just make sure you keep your eye on the prize, ok? We don’t want Sam to be hurt in the crossfire if this goes sideways.”

“Understood Colonel.”

“Don’t call me that.”

The rest of the weekend was uneventful. Well, if you don’t count all the sex that Jake and Sam were having. They were having fun, getting to know each other, inside and out. Sam cooked a steak and potatoes meal that had Jake swooning.

As Monday morning approached, Jake drove the pair into the office. Sam was nervous. The last time she walked into the office with a boyfriend was with Terry and that was not a great memory. Her leg bounced on the seat faster and faster as they got close. “Everything ok, princess?”

“I’m fine,” she squeaked.

“Talk to me.”

She sighed. “The last time I came into the office with a man, had been my last boyfriend. Terry. We broke up that same day.” She looked down at her hands but was surprised with Jake slid his own into hers.

“If you want to walk alone, I understand. I have never worked with a girlfriend before, so I don’t know how this works.”

She looked up at him and blinked rapidly. “Girlfriend?”

Jake realized his mistake and swallowed hard. “I mean, I want you... if you are comfortable, but if not...” he continued to ramble until he noticed the sparkle in her eye. He groaned and tilted his head back. “You’re fucking with me?”

“A little bit,” she replied with a bite to her lip to suppress her smile. “JJ, I would love to walk into the office with you as your girlfriend as long as I can call you, my boyfriend.”

Jake thought he would combust with how good it felt to have Sam say she wanted him just as much as he wanted her. He pulled her over the center console for a sweet kiss. “Let’s get to work Princess.”

Walking in, Jake took Sam’s hand and guided her to the elevators. He could feel the nerves coming from her and he squeezed it gently. They walked out onto the floor... with Jake’s entire team watching. Jake pointily ignored them and walked Sam to her desk. “Lunch?”

“Absolutely.” Sam smiled and looked up at him. Jake leaned down and gave a soft kiss. “See you later Princess.”

“Bye JJ,” she flushed and sat at her desk to take a moment.

Jake walked into his area, a slight strut in his step. He went to his desk and started to get set up with for the day, fully understanding that his team was staring at him. He hummed to himself as he waited for his laptop to boot up. “Boss?” Jake turned to see Fred standing right behind him.

“Need something?”

“Yea,” he ran his hand through his longish hair. “How?”

“How what?”

“How did you land the most beautiful girl I have ever seen?” Fred’s face changed from questioning to awe. “Like Sam, she is a dime, and she is so nice, but she doesn’t date. I saw her turn down that British guy in accounting.”

Jake clenched his jaw a bit but remained calm. “Look, all I did, was be myself. Turns out she likes it.” He smiled and gave a shrug. “She’s amazing.”

“She got a sister?” Dave asked.

“Sorry, just an older brother. Let’s run it down guys,” getting them together so they were up to speed with the day's work.

As the team broke to get to work, Jensen loaded his detection program into his secondary laptop. He checked to see if anyone was looking before loading the program, connected it to the office network and found Fitzgerald’s terminal. Jake quickly looked through and found hidden files. “Jackpot,” he said to himself.

Copying the files to his laptop, he quickly backed out before he was detected. After his standing coffee with Sam, he went back to his investigation. Just as he was about to give up, a line-item transaction search caught his eye.

Search: The Duchy of Manchester.

Jake didn’t know much about the royal family, so he jumped on Google. Searching through, he saw the articles of the King stepping down to his son Prince Anthony in just a few months' time. Jake made note of it and continued but there was no mention of a Duke of Manchester anywhere. He sent the information to Clay.

Clay came back quickly.

There is no Duke but there is an account set up for the Duchy of Manchester. It’s a shell.

Jake sat back. What the hell was Fitzgerald up to?

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Undercover ~ Two ~ Sam

Pairings: Jake Jensen and OFC Samantha Matthews

Jake Jensen hasn't been a civilian in years but now he's undercover to find out why his target is where he is and who he's after.

Enter Sam, someone who Jake doesn't expect and well, he didn't know he was looking for.

Can Jake handle his mission and falling in love? Especially when the truth leads to a bigger mission than expected?

*~* A Jake Jensen Story *~*

Author's note: this story continues after the events of the Losers. I may weave other characters into it but they are all minor. THE TAGLIST IS OPEN.

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cover photo by me! Dividers by @firefly-graphics

Warnings: angst, death, smut, and a bunch of stuff a can’t say because it gives away the plot!

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Predictable. 

That’s how Sam Matthews would describe her life.  Eat sleep work repeat. Her job as secretary to the head of IT at ADR gave her an income but not joy. The only woman on a floor full of mouth breathing men was cringey. The ogle, the attempts to flirt (badly), the propositions got old and fast.

When did my life become this, she thought to herself. She had been on track to get married, become an executive within ADR. But when Terry left (with his secretary) Sam’s life stalled. She shuffled around until she landed with Mike, Terry’s best friend. Mike was just as angry as Sam was, being that said secretary was his girlfriend.

The beauty of men. A year after and Mike was able to move on. Not “hey let’s have a beer with the ex-best friend” move on but still. Sam barely functioned, only really doing the minimum to go to work, not really having anyone else in her life except her mother, her father and brother (who was quite distant), her best friend Stephanie and her cat, Bowie.

While Sam was getting ready for the day, Mike messaged her about a new member of the security IT team. Jake Jensen. She replied, confirming that she would get it done. She headed out of her cottage and drove into work. Her cottage. The one thing that her father had set her up with and she managed to hang on to during the break up.

Heading into ADR, Sam checks herself in the mirror of the elevator. Ponytail neat, makeup soft, clothes straight, she doesn’t look like a mess and that at least will keep Michael off her ass. She greets everyone as she enters and tries to avoid the accounting floor where her most unwanted admirer had an office.

John Fitzpatrick was not an unattractive man; Sam could acknowledge that a bit, but she just wasn’t interested. John was cocky. He knew he was good looking, and he had already ran through almost all of the woman at ADR with the exception of Sam.

After setting up the new security IT manager with his email and logins, Sam sets off on her normal routine, delivering reports from Michael, gathering up the reports needed. From the corner of her eye, she saw the new guy look at her and quickly duck his head. She giggled but ignored him as he seemed shy. But that distraction would cost her. She moved back to her area and went into the break room, not realizing who else was in the room with her.

“Miss Matthews!”

“Shit,” she mumbled to herself. She looked up to see John smiling down at her. He had crowded her near the coffee maker, kitty corner from the door.

“I was wondering when you would finally let me take you to dinner.”

“That’s a nice offer, but as I explained before I’m really not interested.” She tried to move away but John stopped her with a hand on her hip. “Please don’t touch me.”

“Why? Does it get you all hot and bothered?”

“No, because its sexual harassment.” Sam pushed him away and walked out the door quickly. She barely missed another body in her retreat. “Excuse me, sorry.” She moved to a corner that made it look like she was heading to the elevator. She crouched in the corner but could still hear from the break room.

“Pardon me…” she heard John try to follow and stopped by the guy she almost ran into. “You’re new.”

“Yeah, hi. I’m Jake, IT.”

“John, accounting. Sorry, did you see a brunette pass by?”

“Uh, yeah, she went into the elevator.” Sam breathed a sigh of relief.

“Sly minx, she is. You must know how that is.” Ew, really, she thought. “Well, I’ll see you around Jake.”

“Likewise.”

Sam watched as John walked right by her and waited a moment before going back to the breakroom to retrieve her mug. She found the new manager in the room, sipping his coffee.

“Is he gone?” She must have startled him as he choked on his coffee.

Sam finally had a good look at the man. Blonde spiky hair, memorizing blue eyes behind a set of wire rimmed glasses, pink lips with scruff on his chin. He was gorgeous. She could tell he was also slim but well built. He took a moment to respond to her. “Uh, yeah. I told him that you went up the elevator.”

Sam sighed in relief. “Thank you. God, he just won’t take no for an answer.”

He was still a little slow in responding but he seemed to snap out of it. “Sorry for my species.” He wrinkled his nose, assuming he made a stupid comment. He turned to walk away but Sam found his comment amusing.

She giggled. “Thank you for apologizing. I’m Sam, by the way. Sam Matthews. Sorry Samantha.” She extended her hand to him.

“I like Sam.” He flinched again. “I’m Jake Jensen.” He took her hand. It was a warm hand, strong but yet gentle in hers.

“Oh, you’re the new manger! Welcome to ADR!” She beamed him a smile and he flashed on back, showing off his pearly whites. Sam nearly swooned. This was the first time since Terry that she found someone she was attracted to.

“Are you going to have trouble getting back to your office?” he asked. He pointed his thumb over his shoulder. “I could walk you back.”

“I would like that,” she replied with a soft smile. “Let me just,” she reached for her mug and poured herself a cup.

“Princess, huh?”

She wrinkled her forehead. “Excuse me?”

He pointed to her hands. “Your mug. Princess.”

“Oh,” she lifted the mug to look at it. “Yeah, my father gave it to me.” She blushed and quickly took a sip.

“Makes sense. Dad’s princess. I get it.” Jake quirked a half smile. “Sooo, I email you every day.”

Sam giggled, “yep, all your reports. And other things.”

“How long have you been with ADR?”

“About four years. I came in with… a friend and they left, and I stayed.” Sam shrugged. “What made you come to ADR?”

“A job,” he quirked a smile. “I’m ex-military and they offered me a position. It’s close to my family so it was a no-brainer.”

“That must be nice. My mom is in New York so I can only see her every once in a while.”

“And your dad?” Jake looked like he was sincerely interested and that gave Sam a flutter.

“Uh, he’s in England with my brother. We don’t talk a lot. He was quite busy, but he just retired.”

“Cool. Maybe he’ll get a chance to visit you.” Jake stopped, missing the look of apprehension on Sam’s face and Sam noticed that she was outside of Mike’s office where she sat. “Well, I better get back. The boss won’t want me to slack off. Or his assistant.” A half smile graces his face.

“No, she wouldn’t. But she wouldn’t mind if you came by to say hello more often.”

“I think that can be arranged.” Jake took a step back and hit a cubicle wall. “Umm… so… yeah ok.” He turned and walked back to his area as Sam watched. He turned back once and raised a hand to wave but hesitated and just rubbed the back of his head as he walked into his area.

Sam watched with a smile until she heard someone clearing his throat. She turned to see Mike smiling at her. “I haven’t seen that smile in a while.”

“Mike, sorry,” she ducked back to her desk.

“Don’t be sorry Samantha. You haven’t smiled in a long time.” Mike leaned against the doorway. “He’s… interesting.”

Sam smiled. Interesting doesn’t even begin to cover it. She went to her computer and set up an appointment.

Coffee ~ 10AM ~ Daily Invitees: J. Jensen and S. Matthews

She sent it off as Mike went back to work. She watched as Jake’s head popped up and looked over towards her. He smiled and sat down. Her computer pinged. She looked down to see the invitation was accepted.

Then her instant message popped.

JJ: I would have asked you to coffee SM: Really? JJ: No… SM: Why? JJ: Too Beautiful JJ: Shit JJ: I mean…

Sam smiled. His adorable, dorky nature is refreshing compared to all the other men in the office. SM: I think you’re cute. SM: Just want to get to know my new team mate JJ: Me too

Sam bit her lip, feeling her cheeks flush. Only Jake Jensen could really bring this out in her. Because he wasn’t like everyone else. She went on with her day, staying close to Mike’s office as John wouldn’t come around. As she packed up to leave, a shadow fell over her and she looked up to see Jake in the doorway. “Hi?”

“I just wanted to make sure you made it to your car uninterrupted. Consider me your bodyguard,” Jake said with an overexaggerated bow.

“Thank you, kind sir,” Sam replied. She turned off her lamp and grabbed her bag. They walked side by side to the garage.

“So, you feel safe now?”

“Very.” Sam smiled up at him. He was so much taller than she was, even in her heels.

“Good. My pop taught me to always be a gentleman. Even if my mouth gets me into trouble.”

“No filter?”

“Sometimes. My CO, sorry, commanding officer, would tell me I could talk my way out of a lot of things but it’s usually because I put myself there.” Jake chuckled. They stopped at Sam’s car. “I guess you made it safe and sound.”

“Well, couldn’t have done it without my personal bodyguard.” Sam smiled. “See you tomorrow Jake.”

“Have a good night Sam.” He waited until she drove out before heading to his own vehicle.

In the dark corner of the lot, John Fitzgerald gripped his steering wheel. This was not an obstacle that he had anticipated. No matter. When John Fitzgerald is on a mission, he stops at nothing to get what he wants.

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