Page 24 of Undone By The Mountain Daddies

I tear the covers off and head to the bathroom to take a cold shower. It helps but my guess is its only going to be temporary.

I have to cut myself some slack. She is incredibly attractive. I know Eli and Knox think the same thing, even though we haven’t yet had a chance to talk about it.

I comb a hand through my wet hair and head down the hallway, needing air. Wind howls through the eaves and snow smacks into the window.

Since jacking off under the covers last night didn’t get Sienna out of my head, I’m hoping a blizzard will straighten me out.

But I stop dead in my tracks as soon as I enter the living room.

Sienna is on all fours, her round ass poking into the air.

She has on tights and some kind of sports bra that is barely holding her tits in.

She exhales slowly and swings one leg out, then swoops it back in and inhales. She repeats the movement, her deep exhales filling the entire room as I stand, wanting to do unspeakable acts to that ass.

My cock is immediately hard as stone.

I zero in on her shapely ass and can’t seem to look away. She sets both knees down on the floor and arches her back—a stretch for her, a tease for me.

Another exhale.

She starts with the other leg but pauses in midair when a grunt accidentally slips out of my mouth.

She turns around, still on all fours.

And makes no attempt whatsoever to cover herself up.

“How long have you been standing there?”

“Long enough.” I anchor myself to the couch as the world spins on its axis. She can’t look this good. This is not helping. “If this is your idea of a game, you need to cut it out.”

“What?” she says, frowning.

I’m pretty sure she knows exactly what she’s doing.

“A game? What are you talking about? I can’t get to a Pilates studio, and the back cabin is too small and it smells, so I’m doing my workout here.” She sits on her knees. “Don’t you think it’s a little weird that you’re watching me?”

“I think it’s very weird that you’re doing this here, when you have your own cabin.”

“The dust was affecting my breathing. Besides, the place is cramped.”

“Then put some clothes on before you decide to come over here.”

Sienna looks at me like I’m an idiot. “Are you serious? I’m not doing Pilates in sweatpants and a sweater.”

“Then don’t do it at all.”

Sienna scoffs, acting like I just slapped her across the face, and pushes herself up off the floor.

My eyes keep drifting down to her sports bra. She is definitely playing a game, only I have no idea what it is.

By now, I’m expecting her to crank it up a notch and try to seduce me. A smile goes a long way—she knows this because she knows exactly the kind of effect she has on people. Women like her know what buttons to press. They know how to break your heart and then leave you to pick up the pieces afterward.

Sienna folds her arms over her chest and looks at me like she wants to strangle me, not charm me. “Don’t tell me what to do.”

I bark out a laugh. “I’m guessing you never do what anyone tells you to do.”

“What?” She searches my eyes, confused again. “That’s so not true.”