“Yes, Sir! Please.” She twists to look at me from over her shoulder. “I’ll be so good. Such a good girl, please make me come.”
My eyes cross, and they may stay that way if she gets any more perfect.
“Come for me, Sienna. Do it now, or you won’t get to do it at all.” I slap her ass, feeling the vibrations carry into her body.
She bucks back at me, taking every inch of me, harder and faster until she’s screaming my name.
I don’t waste any more time, I dig my fingers into her hips and yank her back onto my cock again and again until I’m frozen as my own release carries me away.
My chest is tight as the fog lifts. She’s squashed against the bed, her face turned and her cheek pressed into the bedding. A sated smile is fixed on her lips.
I lean over her body and kiss her cheek.
“I’ll be right back.” I kiss her again and head to the bathroom.
When I return, she’s snuggled under the covers. Her glasses sit on top of the book she’d been reading. She’s fixed her hair, putting it neatly in a high ponytail.
The blankets on my side of the bed have been pulled down.
“You’re coming to bed, right?” she asks when I don’t move toward the spot.
My insides tighten.
“I have some things to do first. I’ll be up soon.” I grab my clothes, quickly shoving myself back into them.
I open the door and nearly trip over the person standing on the other side of it. A heaviness fills my chest.
“Sienna,” I say, still staring at the intruder.
“Yeah?” The bedding shifts as she climbs out of bed. “What is it?”
“What is Tommy doing standing outside our bedroom?”
Itake a deep breath. And then another while Kaz glares at me from across his desk.
“Where is Tommy now?” Kaz breaks the silence.
“School. Melody took him after breakfast.”
“So Melody is staying here, too?”
“Yes.” I nod. “I don’t think they’re safe at the house right now.”
“Why aren’t they safe? You haven’t gotten to that part yet.” He leans forward.
Last night he’d accepted my excuse that I’d asked Tommy to spend the night. But this morning when he’d found Tommy’s suitcase filled with clothes for more than just a sleep over, he dragged me into his office.
“I was going to tell you when I saw you, but I wasn’t expecting you last night, so I wasn’t ready. And then when you came home you…well, I was distracted.” I look away from him, hoping to stop a blush before it starts.
I fail.
“Well, we aren’t distracted now. So tell me. What the hell is going on?” His tone is even, but I can tell from the little tick in his jaw, he’s getting annoyed.
“My cousin came here yesterday.” I clutch at the carved wood of the armrest, steadying myself for the oncoming anger.
“I already know that. Sergei informed me.”
“Of course.” I sigh. Maybe I can avoid the tsunami that is Kaz’s emotions. “When he was here, he gave me some instructions.”
