DISCLAIMER: Not mine, I just like to twist and bend the characters to my own will. :)

Sequel to T for Tango. Sam and Jack are now engaged, set some time before Jacobs death and Sam's engagement to the spud.

Credit and thanks for the name goes to Sg1star!

Sam had to pull the phone about a foot away from her ear because Cassie was screeching so loud, Sam was pretty sure that her neighbors could hear, Jack looked up when he heard his 'nieces' voice across the living room.

"Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod. Are you serious Sam, you and uncle Jack are really getting married?!!"

"Yes, Cassie, we are, that's why I'm calling. I was wondering if you would be my maid of honor?" Cassie let out another deafening squeal, and Jack chuckled and shook his head, then walked over to Sam's side on the couch and pulled her onto his lap. Sam moved the phone so they could both hear Cassie talk.

"Okay Sam, give me details, when, where and how did he ask." Sam laughed at the young woman's enthusiasm.

"He asked me the night before last and we were at the SGC, during the Valentines Day ball. He didn't really ask as much as he stated that he retired so he could marry me without consequences."

"Oh, that is so romantic. So have you set a date yet?" Sam looked at Jack, and he just shrugged and bent his head to nuzzle her neck. One thing that Sam had learned in the very sort time that she and Jack were together is that Jack O'Neill was a big time cuddler.

"Not yet, we just want to get married as soon as possible."

"Well, how about next weekend? My winter term ends on Monday, so this week, you and Jack can get your marriage license, and contact Jacob, then when I get there, You can get married. How does that sound?"

"Umm, can I call you back as soon as I'm done talking to Jack?"

"Yup, take your time, I'll talk to you later, love you guys!" With that Cassie hung up the phone, and Sam turned herself around so she was straddling Jack, and looking him in the eyes.

"Jack, when do you want to get married? I know this is probably a little soon, but-" Sam was silenced by Jacks lips as he began to devour her mouth. When at long last he backed away, Sam looked at him with a half dazed expression.

"First of all Sam, even if we got married this very second, I don't think it would be soon enough, and secondly, don't ever, straddle me and then expect to have a serious discussion, it wont happen. Now, I don't care when we get married, as long as we get married. That's all that matters to me." Sam smiled and leaned down to give Jack a soft peck on the lips.

"Okay."

"Okay?"

"Okay, I'll stop worrying about everything and just let it happen."

"Good, you deserve to relax. Now, how about we move this discussion to your bedroom?" Sam was about to agree, when all of the sudden there was a loud banging at her door. Sam got up and walked through the hall way, whoever was interrupting her and her fiancé, was about to get an earful. When Sam whipped open her front door, she was met with the face of her, rather irate ex-boyfriend. Pete Shanahan had heard through the grape vine of Sam's brother, that Sam had gotten engaged less than a month after breaking things off with him.

"Pete! What are you doing here? I thought you had transferred back to Denver?" Sam really didn't want to talk to Pete, ever again. She had broken things off due to his increasing possessiveness, that and the fact that she was in love Jack.

"I bet that's what you were hoping for huh? That I'd be out of your way so you wouldn't have to sneak around me to fuck your precious General huh. Well, too bad you lousy little bitch, cause I'm not done with you yet!" Before Sam could close the door, Pete grabbed her arms and pulled her in for a brutal kiss. Sam was right about to start kicking his ass when all of the sudden, Jack ripped Shanahan off of her and literally threw him onto the front lawn. Once Pete was back on his feet, Jack proceeded to pound into the man's face. The dumb cop tried to put up a fight, but he didn't stand a chance against Jacks Special Op's training. Jack probably would have continued to pulverize the younger man, had he not been stopped by Sam's plea.

"Jack! Stop. Please, just come back inside." Jack backed away from the bloody man beneath him, then straightened his shirt and looked down.

"You ever go near Sam, or anyone else from the SGC, and I'll make sure that you are never seen or heard from again. Do I make my self clear?" Pete stood up and looked into the older mans eyes.

"Nice try, but you don't scare me." With that, Pete pulled out a gun from his back holster, Jack moved as quickly as possible to disarm him, but he wasn't fast enough. Before Jack could get the gun from his hand, Pete fired. Just as quick as he had the gun out of Shanahans hand, Jack knocked him unconscious. Jack was fuming for a second when all of the sudden he heard a gasp from behind him. Jack turned around to see, Sam fall to the ground, her pale blue shirt slowly turning red in the center of her chest.

"Jack." Sam whispered before she fell into the empty world of unconsciousness.