Page 88 of Heartless
It was either that, or track Sienna through the house like a fucking creep.“Not anymore.Let’s go.”
I followed her into the family room where everyone had gathered.Sile was talking to Bianc by the dining table, and the others were lounging on the couch.There was no sign of Sienna, nor of the dickhead, and I tensed.
Cam perused the room.“Where’s the birthday girl?”
The pink-haired woman, half slumped over the slick guy, pointed her chin at the closed door of Sienna’s quarters.
“Sienna and Matt are talking books in there.”
The guy scoffed.“The Kama Sutraisa book.”
My fists clenched, and I locked my body into place to refrain from dragging him out of her room.Back in my office, I turned on the monitor to catch Sienna and the asswipe in her library.They were sitting side by side on the couch.Both their heads were down, and she was pointing at a page of the open book in her lap.
While she was talking, he lifted his hand to her neck and swept her hair off to the side before his head descended toward her shoulder.His mouth was working the side of her neck, and she shut her eyes.
Get the fuck away from her.
After she’d flipped the book closed and placed it back on the shelf, they walked out to the living room.When she reached for the door handle, the jackass grabbed her by the waist.Instead of pushing him back, she wrapped her arms around his neck.His head bent down toward hers, and my temples throbbed.
I moved.In the hallway, Bianc’s head popped out of the kitchen.“Perfect timing.Can you grab the plates?”
That fucking dickhead was going to eat his fucking plate.Piece by piece.
She shifted closer.“Babe, are you okay?”
I unclenched my fists.“I’ll get the plates.”
Chapter Twenty-Four—Glorious Venus
Sienna
Matt had left an hour ago to catch his plane.I’d walked him to his rental car where he’d kissed me again.Like our first kiss, it’d been long, wet, and tender.His erection had pushed against my belly.And God, but to actuallyfeelhis desire for me had worked wonders for my libido and self-confidence.
His fingers had brushed my hairline.“Are Jake and you a thing?”
The question hadn’t surprised me.Jake had barely spoken to anyone during the day, and he had regularly disappeared toward his side of the house.Something that had put me slightly on edge all day.
