Heart & Soul: The Surprise (Heartland Series) Read Free

to put an end to this and just
walk away.   There was no way this going
to end well.   Yet the other part was
urging her to go for it, take a risk.   Plenty of women just had sex with a guy and remained friends.   It wasn't like she was actually friends with
Alistair, but she guessed the principal was the same.   No strings, mind-blowing, earth-shattering
sex. With no feelings.

 
    Yeah
right.

 
    No
strings sex was something Sam had never been able to do.   She knew that if anything happened between
her and Alistair, feelings would almost definitely be involved.   On her part at least. Already she   felt something towards him.   Granted it was probably pure lust at this
stage but still, there was definitely something brewing beneath the surface.

 
    Her
breath hitched as his fingers stopped their downward trajectory and moved
upwards.   Sam watched as she slowly
turned his hand before grazing his knuckles across her cheek.   Against her wishes, her eyes slid closed and
she couldn't stop the yearning groan that slipped passed her lips.   The tension between them was palpable as she
forced her eyes open, seeing he'd moved closer still.   They were now only millimetres apart.  

 
    Gazing
into his eyes, they flicked down to glance at his lips.   They were slightly parted and his breath was
leaving him in short sharp bursts.   He
was struggling just as much as she was and he wasn't even trying to hide it.
When his hand turned again so his palm cradled her face, she tilted her head at
the contact, loving how his touch made her feel.   Such a simple action, yet it felt so
intimate.

 
    Lifting
her hands, she placed them where she wanted them.   Her intention had been to push him away but
she gasped as she flattened her palms against his chest, feeling the hard
muscle beneath his shirt.   She knew he
had a physique to die for, she'd seen pictures all over the Internet from his
modelling days and the few times he'd gone topless in his movies.   Chiselled to perfection would be an
understatement to describe how he'd looked in those shots.   Now she had the real thing in front of her and
despite his shirt, she could feel the heat between them as it slowly began to
consume her.

 
 
 
    ~ 2 ~

 
    Alistair
loved how easily she responded to his touch.   He also liked that she didn't appear to be trying to hide it
anymore.   When her hands slowly moved up
to rest against his chest, his breath caught.   The only thing that would make it better would be if his damn shirt
wasn't in the way.   He knew that having
her against him, skin on skin, would be like nothing he'd ever experienced
before. This was the direction in which they were headed and he couldn’t wait
to get there.

 
    As
her fingers flexed in the material of his shirt, he let his hand leave her
face.   Alistair saw a flash of something
in her eyes, disappointment maybe?   Now
that he'd felt her soft skin against his, he couldn't stay away as he settled
his hands at her waist, moving closer still until her hands were trapped
between them. Alistair looked down into her eyes as he rocked his hips into
hers, seeing them darken even more as her lips parted on a gasp.   He knew she could feel how hard he was.   She’d done that to him and the look in her
eyes told him that she loved the thought of it.   She was seeing the same thing in his eyes as he saw in hers.   Desire.   Pure, unadulterated desire.

 
    Taking
a breath, Alistair lowered his head, his lips softly skimming across her neck.
He heard her sharp intake of breath and felt the tremble throughout her body as
her hands moved to rest on his upper arms. He edged his body even closer and
pressed her firmly against the elevator wall, inhaling deeply as her scent
filled his senses.

 
    "You
smell fucking amazing Samantha." Alistair said as he peppered her neck
with wet kisses. "You taste so sweet.   I want to take you right here." He heard her whimper as her head
fell to