Guilty Pleasure
Author: WildfirexPassion
Genres: Romance, drama,
Pairings: Ross x Sam
He knew - they both knew, really - that it was wrong. This was his bosse's daughter, who looked so simular and yet so different from her father. But he couldn't keep his eyes off of her and it was starting to affect his work. Whenever she bent over he felt his eyes watching, hawk-like, every move she made. Every beutiful curve of her body, the way her auburn hair fell around her shoulders, the way her gorgous eyes sparkled when she smiled. He stopped midsentence when he saw her appear out of the barn, he left the cowboys just so he could bask in her heavenly presence. He almost fell off his horse once, when he accidentally jerked on the reins just so he could turn around to see what she was laughing at. He dismissed it as ignorance on his part, but inside he knew. It was because of the angel that wouldn't leave his thoughts.
And then they started to meet in private. God, how wonderful she made him feel in those fleeting moments that seemed like hours, yet whenever they went on their own ways after, he immediately began to thirst for her again. The memories of them flowed through his mind; a guilty pleasure. The way she pinned him against the barn wall when no one was around, made him moan so long and low he thought he was going to explode, the way her tongue battled with his.
"Hey, Ross?" Sam asked, looking at him with her usual friendly face. He tensed, painfully aware of the others that surrounded him. But even more than that, the desire to shag her right then and there - in front of her dad, in front of Jake, in front of Dallas and Pepper. He restrained himself by gripping the rail of the fence, and then he nodded to her.
"Could you help me for a minute?" She asked innocently. "Ace is being stubborn again."
He knew it had absolutely nothing to do with Ace.
"Sure."
xxx
He threaded his fingers in her hair, swirling his tongue around in her mouth pleasurably. He pressed himself against her, his legs pinning her up against the barn wall. Her hands were on his waist, slipping lower oh so slowly he thought he was going to go mad. Her cool fingertips on his hot skin...
He knew one day they would take it too far.
And it scared the shit out of him because he knew he didn't care.
---------------
He pressed himself against her eagerly. She moaned, arching her back as she crossed her legs over his back, stradling him even though he was on top. He lifted his arms submissevely when she dragged his shirt up over his chest and then, once he was free of the burden, lathered him with hot kisses across his skin. Her fingers danced over his skin, creating fire inside of him. He let out a ragged breath, collapsing beside her as she became dominent and smiled wickedly.
Everyone was gone. Jake had just went home, Pepper and Dallas went with Wyatt to a cattle event, and Gram, Bryanna, and Cody went shopping in Darton. For Christmas, he thought absently. The house was empty - the opportunity they had been waiting for.
He smiled back at her.
No one would be home for at least a couple of hours.
xx
Sam had told them that she must have been drunk when it had happened. She had no memory whatsoever, no idea how she had gotten into this mess, she told them. She cried into Gram's arms, trying to ignore the shocked look on her father's face. Tried to ignore the way Ross was looking at nothing but the floor. Tried to ignore Jake's look, so many emotions that she couldn't begin to count them all. But she wasn't crying because she had regretted anything, she was crying because they could never know about her and Ross. Wyatt would fire him right then and there, and then he'd be ... gone. Nowhere to go, she knew that much.
Her family could never know.
But her and Ross would always live with the truth of how she got pregnant.
