Grey Matter

By: the female apophis

Disclaimer: YES I OWN THEM! WHAT NOW SPACEMONKEY? Actually, I don't own them, but I am borrowing them until I can get this one finished.

Rating: Definitely R this one.

Pairings: Sam and Jack (the two are made for each other)

Archive: Sure, just make sure you ask me first.

Summary: Sam's attacked in her home. Warning, there is a scene of rape.

Song: if you see one, then it's there.

Other stuff: yeah, it may be there. It's supposed to be there.

A/N: A very special thanks goes out to Mac8 for beta reading this for me. Without her, you all would not be reading this right now. Thank you so much for being such a true and caring friend to me.

And now...on with the story!

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Sam was exhausted through and through. SG-1 had hiked for almost ten miles that day and close to fifteen miles the day before.

Her legs had had enough.

As had her back, neck, feet, hell, her entire body. She was looking forward to going home and enjoying a nice long soak in her tub.

Of course, that was if Janet ever agreed to let them out of there.

Daniel had been stung with something on the planet, and Janet wanted to make sure that the rest of them hadn't been stung too. Daniel was having an adverse reaction to whatever it was.

Having been cleared by Janet, SG-1 minus Daniel headed up to the briefing room.

Jack took a moment to study his 2IC. She looked exhausted, not surprising considering the amount of physical activities SG-1 had been forced to partake in for the previous two days.

By the time the briefing was over, Sam was more than anxious to get home. As soon as Hammond said 'dismissed' she was out the door. She barely even heard Jack's 'Wait for me!'

"Hold up Carter!"

"What's up sir?"

"Going somewhere?"

"Home. I'm looking forward to a nice soak in the bathtub and then crashing. I may do some vegging in front of the TV before I crash, but I haven't decided yet."

"Well, have fun. I think I'm gonna go check up on Daniel and then head home myself."

"Tell him I said goodnight."

"I will. Goodnight Carter."

"Goodnight sir."

Sam swiped her card, and it wasn't long until she was starting up her car and pulling out of the parking lot.

By the time that Jack got home that night, he was more than willing to just take a quick shower and sleep for the next two weeks. Since they were on downtime, he might just do that.

Sam dropped her stuff down on the floor, and made a beeline straight for the bathroom. Once there, she went ahead and got her bath started. Throwing in some bath beads, she went back into her bedroom and grabbed her pajamas.

As she stripped down to nothing, she had no idea of the two sets of eyes that were watching her every move.

~fin~

Please don't hurt me. This is just for the time being. Please be kind and review. I promise the next chapter will be more eventful.