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His expression changed and he tilted his head pensively. “We’ll discuss that later.”
There wouldn’t be any discussion, because Sienna was off-limits. To both of us!
Just then, Sienna stopped in front of me. Her heels added at least five inches to her height, but even with me still sitting, she was barely tall enough to meet my eyes.
“Hi, Tyran.”
My name was a soft whisper on those lush, red lips that I swore would look perfect around my cock.
I gave my head a subtle shake.
Absolutely not! Scrub that image from your mind, you dirty motherfucker, I told myself.
Sienna didn’t belong in a sex club or in my world.
I forced myself to look away. “What are you doing here?”
She raised an eyebrow. “I would think it’d be obvious considering I’m in a sex club.”
My twin coughed into his drink, then looked up at the ceiling, finding it apparently very fascinating.
Lilian, on the other hand, seemed to take Sienna as a threat. She glared at her and spat, “You look too young to be in this club or even say the word sex.”
“Oh, I assure you, I’m old enough.” Sienna smiled sweetly, looking over to me. “For anything and everything.”
Jesus fucking Christ. How was one to do the right thing when she looked like this and talked like that?
Kyran laughed, then quickly masked it with another cough.
“Are you even twenty-one?”
Sienna ignored her and I leaned over, pretending not to notice that green apple scent that made my balls ache. I’d never be able to eat green apples again.
“You need to get out of here,” I whispered, my mouth barely touching her earlobe, but it was enough for her to shudder. God, this girl would be the death of me. “Or I’ll have you thrown out.”
Her expression tightened. “You say that every time you see me.”
“Because every time I see you, you’re somewhere you shouldn’t be.”
“And you always seem to know where I shouldn’t be.”
“That isn’t the point.”
“Then what is?”
The answer sat like a stone behind my teeth.
You. You’re the point.
Because every time she appeared, something inside me that I tried to beat into submission would shift. Yes, this girl was a legal adult, but she was too innocent and too naive for my world.
She had no idea what happened in our world. No idea even what happened behind the doors of these private rooms here. No idea what men like me did when the lights went low and the rules became something you negotiated instead of followed.
She deserved better than me.
So, I’d made the decision for her and kept her at arm’s length. For her own good.
But she kept showing up wherever I was, destroying every ounce of discipline I’d built. I often wondered how in the fuck she managed to know where I was. Maybe she was stalking me.