Samson smirked as he heard Angel laugh it was a sound that he was very comfortable with. "Of course, you're a big strong man that does what he wants to." Samson grinned as he heard him continue and say that his touch could entice him to do things. "I don't know I can't even think about going a day without your touch Angel. I have waited so long for it. I guess we will have to with school and all. Can't always play hooky and everything." As Angel finished sucking him off he exploded and couldn't help but think how much enjoyment Angel was getting at making him come unglued. "Good I hoped it would."<br/><br/>He panted out of breath, jumping as well as his phone he almost forgot about rang. "Yeah dad is about to have a hernia. Poor bastard." Samson tossed his arms around him and kissed him passionately as he nodded at the careful instructions on texting. "Of course, that would make sense." Samson still had his ankle wrapped and his bruises were faded but still somewhat noticeable. Once they pulled up to the alleyway by his house he sighed and looked into his eyes with his own building tears. "Its going to be so hard not to talk to you, to touch you. Kiss you." He placed his forehead against Angel's and whispered "I love you too sexy man of mine. Miss you more."<br/><br/>Samson got out of the car and went inside and his father was sitting up with a newspaper glaring at him immediately. "And where have you been? You're mother told me to get a paper just to make sure you weren't found laying in a ditch or something. You know worried she gets. Me on the other hand I just get pissed." Samson rolled his eyes and scoffed out "Do you not see my face? Those jerks jumped me again and Claire was taking care of me." His father nodded and came up to him and brushed his face to see his bruises. "Oh whine ass that is nothing." The smell of his scotch was much more present now he was closer. Then a whipping sound emitted in the room.<br/><br/>His father backhanded him with his ring hand and growled out "Man up." Samson rubbed his face and picked himself off the ground and ran up to his room. The second he did falling against his door and hitting his head against the door. The vibration from his pocket made him pull it out and he smiled as it was Angel, putting it as Angelica in his phone. "I wish. I am going to have another bruise when I come to school tomorrow. My dad and his damn ring hand." Pressing send he crawled into his bed being careful with his ankle but still tripping over his bedframe. He laid in bed and couldn't help but wonder if the end of the year would drag like it was now.