Page 19 of Protecting Siena

Once I get Siena settled in my bed, I make my way out of the room to where Gully has the guy. When I make my way over to him, I see the blood that is now dried under his nose and down his face. I’m proud of my girl. It looks like his nose might be broken, so I grab it and squeeze.

“Fuck!” He yells. I hear a dog bark in the background and I do it again. “Who do you work for?” He spits blood at me and I grab his nose again, this time putting pressure on the break until I hear it pop, and he starts to scream bloody murder. Gully hits him in the head, and he falls forward to the ground and groans.

The door to the house opens and I watch as Xavier comes walking out towards us. “Who the fuck is this, Sloane?” He asks after taking in his appearance.

“He tried to take Siena.” I state kicking him hard in the ribs.

Xavier looks over at me, and before he can ask, I tell him, “She’s in my room. She’s fine, just a little shaken up. I’ll check in on her when I’m done here.” He nods and walks over to me, and I know he knows.

He puts his hand on my shoulder and leans in to whisper into my ear, “You better hope to fucking God she’s okay or I’ll make you wish you’d never met her. I know you’ve been getting too close to her, and if that means you can’t protect her, I’ll find someone else.” He pulls away and squeezes down on my shoulder.

I wait for him to walk back inside before I turn my attention back to the fucker who’s on the ground in front of us. “He knows you’re fucking his daughter?” Gully asks. My head snaps in his direction and he shrugs, “We all know that’s why you’re always with her and won’t let any of us near her.”

Shaking my head, I put my hand to the bridge of my nose and give it a squeeze. I didn’t think any of them knew, but I guess I’ve never really tried to keep it a secret. I want Tony to know, the others I couldn’t care less about.

“I have no fucking clue. He just said I’ve been getting too close.” I turn my attention back to the fucker on the ground and we work him over until we get the information we’re looking for.

“Call the others and make sure they know the plan, and to keep an extra eye out. They won’t take any of them.” He nods and pulls out his phone, starting to dial a number. “Clean up this mess, too.” He nods and starts to talk to Ashton, one of the other men. He's one of the best fighters I have on my team, and third in command. I trust his judgment and he rarely lets me down.

Walking back into my place, I head into the bathroom and wash the blood off my hands and toe off my boots. Once I’m done, I walk into my room and see her curled up in a little ball on my side of the bed. Slipping under the covers, I scoot over to her and pull her body into mine.

Slowly she starts to uncurl herself until she’s completely pressed up against me. “If you wouldn’t have taught me that, he would have taken me.” Her voice is broken and her grip on me tightens.

“I won’t let anyone take you.” I murmur against her hair. She buries her face into my chest and I can feel the tears as they fall from her eyes and hit my skin.

“You wouldn’t have had any clue if I didn’t scream.” Her breath fans out over my chest and I feel her body rack with sobs. I just hold and soothe her until she stops crying.

Half past one, she finally settles down and drifts off to sleep. When I pull out of her embrace, I can see the sadness in her features. This right here is one reason I never wanted to get involved with her. I care too fucking much now, and I won’t stop caring. I’ll still fucking care when she’s married to Tony and having his little brats. I’ll still fucking care when she begs me to fuck her because he can’t fuck her the way I can.

Getting off the bed, I make my way into the other bedroom, move the weights off the bar, and put some others on. Lifting is the only way I’m going to be able to go to sleep now. Exhausting my body is the only way I’ll get my mind off of all this shit. Well, there is another way, but I won’t take advantage of her while she’s upset like this.

I spend the next hour lifting, and then the hour after that running on the treadmill. When I finally hit the off button, I turn and see Siena standing at the door watching me. I don’t say anything; I just make my way over to her and pull her into my arms. “You’re sweaty and stinky.” She giggles, pushing me away.

I don’t care; I hold onto her anyways and kiss her deeply. She gives in to me and melts against my body. When I break our kiss, I walk past her and towards the bathroom, where she follows behind me. Stripping out of my jeans, I turn the water on and look back at her. Her lip is between her teeth and her eyes are roaming over my entire body.

“You can join in if you want.” I say before getting in and shutting the curtain. She doesn’t answer, just like I knew she wouldn’t. I hear her clothes hit the floor and she gets in behind me. Her fingertips run along my back and I feel my skin catch fire. Every touch and kiss from her mouth makes my skin come alive. She makes me feel, and I love that she does that to me.

“You’ve gone from an average guy, to having these muscles that get me wet every time I see you naked.” I turn around and the hot water runs down my back and over my chest. The mist is starting to soak her hair and I see the droplets of water trail down in between her tits. Reaching forward, I run my fingers between her perfect tits, all the way down to her pussy. Sliding my fingers between her folds, I feel her wetness. She’s telling the truth about getting wet.

“My door is always open for you.” I pull her body to mine and her fingers land on my stomach and she slowly runs them up and down my abs. She’s like putty in my hands right now, and as much as I want to fuck her right here and now, I don’t. Instead I wash my body quickly and then her body. Once I’m done, I shut the water off and towel her and I both off. Walking us into the other room, I can see the disappointment in her eyes. She wanted me to fuck her in there.

“Come on, Princess.” She gets under the covers and I slide in behind her. Laying on my back, I watch her move around as she tries to get comfortable, before she huffs out and sits back up. Her tits are on full display and her nipples are already pebbled. She’s horny, and I already know exactly what she wants.

She straddles my lap and I put my hands behind my head, and just watch her. The blankets fall down past her waist and I can see her pussy enough to get my dick standing at attention. Not like it wasn’t already; just one look at her body gets me fucking hard every damn time.

She rises up on her knees and takes what she wants, not that I’ll stop her. Her pussy will always be mine. Don’t give a shit who she ends up with, she will always come back for more.

She slides herself down on my shaft and starts to roll her hips. Every time she rises up and slams back down, I can’t help but grunt. Her pussy squeezes the shit out of me, and I swear I can’t imagine being inside of anyone else. All the bitches I fucked before don’t hold a candle to Siena and the way she works me over.

She rides me slowly before picking up her pace and fucking me rough and hard. She’s chasing her orgasm, and I love the look on her face right now. Her nails are digging into my stomach and I can already see the scratches that she’s leaving behind.

I let her do her thing, and when she throws her head back and moans, I hear the door to my place open. Grabbing the gun next to the bed, I point it at the door. She’s too far gone to even notice what’s going on. Not a second after I draw my gun, I see Tony walk in, his mouth drops and he grabs his gun. I flip her over, quickly pull out of her, and jump off the bed, going towards him. The loud bang echoes through the room, and I feel every rip of the bullet as it slices through my arm. Instead of coming at me again, he takes off running like the little bitch he is, and I hear Siena screaming.

When I look back at her, her eyes are wide. She gets up and runs over to me. Her hand goes to my arm and she puts pressure on it, causing me to swear like a damn sailor.

“Sloane, oh my God! Are you okay?” I nod, find a pair of jeans and pull them on.

“Siena get dressed, everyone will be here in a minute and I sure as hell ain’t explaining that your fiancé shot me because I was fucking you.” She frowns and goes to the bathroom to put her clothes back on without a word. When she comes back, the door opens again, and this time three of my guys are busting into my room followed by a very pissed off Xavier.

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