Page 7 of Protecting Siena

Helping Siena off of me, I adjust myself, and make my way to the front door. Checking the peep hole, I see that it’s Melinda. Fuck. She’s going to be trouble. When I open the door the first thing she does is scan her eyes over my body. When she sees my hard on, she takes a step closer to me. Without any words, her hand trails down my body and lands right on my dick.

Fuck. What is it with these women? They can’t keep their hands off of me. Well, not that I’m complaining, but shit. “Sweetheart, let me take care of that for you.” She purrs. Her fingers go to my pants button, and I grab her hand.

“Naw, I’m good.” I reply, looking back towards where Siena is. I can see her face peeking out of the door way, and I know she can see where her mother’s hand is currently resting.

“Don’t be silly, darling. I would love to help you out.” She winks at me and I push her hands away.

“Mrs. Monroe, I really need to get some rest - I think you should go.”

Her eyes follow all my movements as I walk into the kitchen to grab my water. Before she can say anything else, I hear Xavier call for her. Thank fuck. She gives me a wink, and walks back out the door. Walking back to the front, I close the door, turn the lock, and make my way back to Siena.

Walking back into the room, I’m almost afraid that I’m going to find her naked on my bed, but I don’t. She is sitting there with a blank expression on her face. Walking over to her, I grab her hands, and pull her up. Grabbing her face with my forefinger and thumb, I turn her until she’s looking at me. “Don’t get jealous, princess.” She pushes away from me and walks to the bedroom door.

“I’m not. She just does this. It’s what she did with my last boyfriend; you know the one you’re supposed to kill if he comes near me. She seduced him, and every other guy I’ve ever dated. Hell, I’ll be surprised if she isn’t fucking Tony, too!” Her arms are flailing around and she looks like she wants to say more but she holds back. Walking over to her, I pull her into my arms. She tries to push me away, but I don’t let her.

“You don’t have to worry about me sleeping with your mom.” Her eyes snap to mine with my words.

“Really?” She whispers. I nod my head, and look into her eyes.

“I don’t dig cougars.” She starts to giggle and relaxes into my embrace.

“Well that’s a good thing.” She gives me a small smile.

Just when I think she’s about to kiss me, she pulls away, and walks to the door. She turns and blows me a kiss before disappearing out the front door. God, this job is going to be the death of me.

Instead of trying to figure her out, I decide on going to grab my bag from the SUV. Walking over to the Audi, I over hear Xavier talking to Tony.

“I don’t care what you have to do, just get her on board with this marriage. I need a number two, and you are on the top of my list.”

“Tell that little stuck up bitch to get with the program then. She throws a damn fit every time I touch her.” Tony grumbles.

Laughing silently, I unlock the SUV and grab my bag out. Closing the door quietly, I continue to listen to their conversation until their voices disappear. Part of me feels bad for Siena. Her father is forcing her to marry a man that she doesn’t like just so he can take over the business one day. I’m fucking glad I didn’t come from a family like this.

When I make my way back to the guest house, I look up and see Melinda watching me. She has a devious look in her eyes and I can only imagine why she’s staring at me like that. Opening the door, I slip inside, and lock it behind me. Not sure I want any surprise visits from that woman tonight - or any night. Setting the keys and phone on the counter, I make my way into the room and drop my bag on the floor next to the bed.

Heading to the shower, I turn the water on and wait for it to heat up. Once it’s hot, I step under the spray and let the water coat my body. The first thing that I think of is Siena lying across my bed. Her fucking body is amazing, and I can still feel her pressed against me. My dick stands to attention, so I grip it and slowly stroke myself. The feeling of her hands on my body makes me almost lose my mind. There is no way that if I had a taste of her, I’d be able to walk away. This is why I can’t go there with her.

I imagine her hands stroking me; I squeeze my dick as I pick up the pace. My whole body tenses up as I think about her wrapping her pouty lips around my dick and taking me to the back of her throat. Fuck. My release takes over, and I have to lean into the tile. Rinsing my hand in the water, I wash my hair and body before getting out to towel off.

Once I’m dried off, I wrap the towel around me and make my way into the room to relax. As soon as I get comfortable, I hear the phone go off in the kitchen. Sighing, I get up to retrieve it. The screen lights up and I see Siena’s name.

Siena: I need some bodyguarding. Are you up for the task? ;)

Me: You already know the answer to that.

Siena:You’re no fun. Fine, I want to go out then.

Me: You’re going to get into trouble aren’t you?

Siena: I would never ;)

Me: Yeah, I highly doubt that.

Siena: Be ready in an hour

Shaking my head, I walk back into the bedroom to pull on a pair of jeans. Looking through my bag, I grab a black tee shirt and pull it over my head. I pull on some socks and my boots. Sitting down on the bed, I scroll through the previous messages.

A lot of them are the same. The dude telling Siena that she needs to stop fucking with him. Apparently this girl loves to play head games with her bodyguards. Little does she know, I don’t fuck around. I take what I want, and I don’t play games. Scrolling down a little further, I see the messages between him and Melinda. Some of them are pretty fucking gross. What a fucking dick, trying to get at both of them.

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