Page 60 of One Wild Night

"Why do you think I have anything to do with this? Is Trixie okay? Where is she?" Tony turned to his father for answers. Oh, now he was just trying to piss me off! Tony worried for Siena? Ha! What a fucking joke! I bet he was just fucking some blonde whore before he came here.

"She’s upstairs and safe," Carlo soothed. "Do you honestlynothave information? I need you to think really hard."

"I would never do anything to put Trixie in danger, Father. I love her." I wasn't sure if I was going to throw up in my mouth or laugh my ass off. Love...what a fucking idiot.

"Go to her then," Carlo sighed. Did Carlo seriously believe this shit? "Ryan, I need you to do a sweep over the districts for me. We need to find Paul Jenkins. He can't be too difficult to find now that we know he’s after Trixie for some reason." Great, I got to go and do Tony's dirty work for him while he got to console the beautiful Siena. Fuck, what I'd give to be the one to console her. I would strip that sweet, glorious body of hers naked, and then fuck all the fear out of her sweet pussy. I groaned internally; thinking about her pussy was making my mouth water, and Carlo and Tony were watching me. Get it together, Lawson!

Jamie was waiting for me outside, leaning against the wall while smoking. He offered me a cigarette as I approached him.

"I have some news from Bennett."

I lit my cigarette, cupping my hands to stop the wind from getting to the flame of my lighter.

"It had better be fucking good news. I can't deal with any more shit today," I sighed, taking a deep drag of nicotine. Fuck, I needed that.

"Oh, it's fucking priceless," Jamie snorted. Suddenly, he had my full attention.

That fucking lying son of a bitch! I marched back into Carlo's office as soon as Jamie had finished talking.

"What's wrong, Ryan?" Carlo asked as I slammed the door open.

"Tony stole money from Jenkins. That’s why the motherfucker is here in Chicago!" I roared. "I can't keep doing this shit, Carlo! How can I keep everything under control when your son keeps fucking up?!"

"Where did you get this information?"

"Frankie. Jenkins was at his bar last night, and Frankie overheard the whole conversation. They are planning to get Tony back by snatching Trixie." Over my fucking dead body would he get his hands on her! "Bennett just called Jamie after speaking with Frankie."

"Can you go and get my son, Ryan? I need to speak with him alone." Carlo's voice was deadly. I wouldn't want to be Tony right now. Served him right, the fucker!

I wandered upstairs to Siena's and Tony's room. If his dick was anywhere near her, I might shoot the fucking thing off with the mood I was currently in.

How the fuck could he steal from Paul Jenkins and think he could get away with it?

I could hear voices inside, but to me it seemed as if they were arguing. I knocked loudly, and had a huge smug smile on my face when Tony answered.

"What the fuck is wrong now!?" he snapped, running his hand roughly through his hair. I could see Siena sitting on the bed, wrapped in a towel. Relax, Ryan, Siena is not naked...she isnotnaked! But fuck, shewasnaked underneath that towel.

”Your father wants another word with you," I glowered, trying to look over his shoulder at Siena. Tony closed the door further, blocking my view. Motherfucker!

"What about?"

"Just go and fucking talk to him. I have more important shit to do than coddle you like a baby." I sighed as I turned to walk away. I didn't go too far, though, and as soon as Tony headed downstairs to Carlo, I was back at his bedroom door, knocking again. I needed to know that Siena was okay. It must have been so frightening for her to be chased like that.

"What do you want?" she seethed, going to shut her door as soon as she opened it, but I stopped it with my foot.

"I wanted to make sure that you're okay," I soothed.

"I'm fine!" Fuck, she was so hot when she was angry.

"Yeah, you seem like it," I chuckled, pushing myself into her room.

"Get the fuck out of my bedroom, Ryan. Tony might be back at any second!"

"He'll be gone for a while, don't worry."

"Oh, I see...you've come to try your luck with thehot pussyagain! Well, fuck you, Ryan. If you think you're ever going to get..." I tried to control it, I honestly did, but Siena was in a fucking towel that didn't leave a lot to the imagination. Her breasts were heaving up and down as she yelled at me, and I watched the few remaining droplets of water trickle down her neck. Fuck, I wanted to lick those droplets away with my tongue. In a flash, without my brain even catching up with my actions, I pinned Siena against the wall, crashing my lips hard against hers. My hands held her arms above her head, securing this goddess so she couldn't get away from me. I wanted that fucking towel to drop more than I wanted air to breathe. Damnit, I wanted to drop to my knees and part her legs so I could taste that sweet pussy of hers, but I suddenly realized she wasn't kissing me back. Her entire body had shut down, and as I pulled back to look at her, I felt a sharp, hard slap against my face.

Holy shit, she had justslappedme!

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