Blackmailed Merger by Marie Kelly Read Free Book Online Page B

for any sign of Dante.  Just at that moment the door had opened, the man on her mind moving back into his bedroom wearing jeans and a casual shirt unbuttoned to show off his hard belly, Sam feeling the groan of want rising within her as she had remembered running her tongue there feeling as her body had reacted just to the sight of him.  In his hands he held a tray with coffee and what looked like toast, Samantha smiling widely at him.
     
    Dante had stopped as he had entered, his eyes drinking in the woman before him.  She sat in the middle of the bed, her knees drawn up before her, the sheet pulled around her wonderful body as her hair hung around her like a glossy curtain.
     
    “Oh My God....you are beautiful” he had said, seeing as she had blushed shyly at him, that large smile on her face sending strange sensations throughout him.  Once more moving forward Dante had placed the tray on the bed reaching over to kiss her, a long lingering kiss their eyes locking .
     
    “Good morning” she had whispered sensually against his mouth, as he had felt the overpowering desire to pull her back down onto the bed, as she had looked over to where the tray sat .
     
    “You cooked” she had grinned, her voice teasing, as he had pulled back to offer her one of the mugs of coffee .
     
    “Yes, be very honoured” he had chuckled, admiring her again.
     
    “I did not know if you took milk or sugar” he had said gently pointing to the jugs on the tray, Sam shaking her head .
     
    “No this is fine” the sudden realisation hitting her that they knew nothing about each other.  That after knowing this man only 3 days she had jumped into bed with him, feeling as her cheeks had become warm from this knowledge.
     
    “What are you thinking ? ” his soft voice had interrupted her thoughts, as he had noticed the way she had blushed .
     
    “I guess I just realised that we don’t know anything about each other” she had stuttered, wondering what he thought of her, what he thought of a woman who jumped into bed with a man so quickly, knowing that he had expected to take her home the previous evening, not drinking with her.
     
    “Do you regret what happened?” he had asked, seeing as her eyes had flown to his .
     
    “No...I just don’t want you to think....”her voice had disappeared as he had groaned softly .
     
    “I did not expect it Sam, but God I wanted you just as badly.  I just didn’t want to push you”. 
     
    He had moved closer to her .
     
    “What happened between us was I really feel meant to be” .
     
    His hands had lifted to tilt her chin to look up at him .
     
    “Do not ever regret what happened and never feel that I have anything other than the highest respect for you”, feeling so strange once more at the glow that had lit her eyes, those beautiful green eyes.
     
    The  two had sat back together eating their breakfast, as Samantha had looked at surprise at the time – six in the morning, realising that the two of them had had little sleep, wondering why they were up so early.
     
    Chuckling Dante had grinned wickedly at her .
     
    “Because, I have to leave by 8 and I wanted to make sure you got home first safe and sound, and.......” his eyes had let the rest of that sentence finish, as he had lifted the tray depositing it off the bed .
     
    Sam had wrapped her arms around his neck looking deeply into his eyes .
     
    “mmmm ... you should have skipped breakfast then” she had murmured sensually, hearing his low throaty laugh as he had pushed her back onto the mattress, the two of them once more losing themselves in the need for the other. 
     
    As they had lain once more in each other’s arms, both fighting for breath, something he had said had bubbled to the surface of her brain.  Frowning slightly she had looked at him .
     
    “Where are you going?” seeing as his face had looked down on hers apologetically .
     
    “I have to go back to the mainland.  Truth is Sam, I really