Page 76 of Scorching Sienna

“Wow, this is really pretty.” Fairy lights are strung from one end of the room to the other, giving the effect of a starlit night.

Fortunately, the table assigned to us is with Marcello, Lucy, and a couple I have never seen or met. The other pair on the opposite side of us is an elderly couple I have conversed with a handful of times at similar events—investors. I dip my head in greeting and pull out Sienna's chair.

Unfortunately, Julia is another addition to our table with an open seat next to her for Luciano. I don’t bother acknowledging her, but I can feel her eyes boring into me.

“Finally, I thought we would never get started,” Marcello grunts while Lucy swats his hand playfully.

Luciano takes the stage, and his business face is firmly in place. Thiswas the face the world saw.

While I was usually bored at these events with long, tedious speeches, I had Sienna next to me today. I watch as she picks up a glass of champagne, her lips meeting the glass and making me jealous. Fuck. Even the way she sipped was sexy. I patiently wait for the swipe of her tongue over her bottom lip. A second later, she does just that, and I smile.

“What?” she asks, catching me looking at her.

“Whenever you sip something, you run your tongue over your bottom lip.”

“Do I?” She blushes and touches her lip with her finger before dropping her hand again.

“Habits are hard to break.” I keep my voice low so that only she can hear.

“You are doing that thing with your voice again.” Her eyes stay locked with mine as if waiting for me to pounce.

“What thing?” I slowly brush a strand of hair behind her ear, a shiver running its course through her body at the contact.

“That thing,” she hisses, squeezing her thighs together.

I lean forward, my mouth now close to her ear.

“Does it make you horny, little rainbow?”

What she does next surprises me. She angles her head so that she is a hair breath away from my ear.

“Yes, sir, Daddy Damon.” Fuck. Those words out of my innocent girl's mouth.

They command my dick into action.

I pull back, and she laughs, causing curious glances from those at the table.

I grab her hand, the lighting dim enough to hide our actions.

Then, I lean forward to whisper in her ear.

“Do you see what you do to me?” I place her hand on my cock, her face morphing to shock.

This time, I chuckle, causing Lucy beside me to snicker. She must know what is going on.

Sienna pulls her hand away so fast she knocks it against the underside of the table, drawing glances from everyone at the table.

“I’m sure if I pulled your dress up and moved those sexy panties of yours to the side, I would find you sweet little cunt wet for me.”

Sienna's eyes go wide, looking from me to the rest of the table and then back at me.

I couldn’t care less who hears me at this point.

The room explodes with applause, indicating the end of the speeches and our banter, as the table immediately erupts in conversation.

“How was the speech, Damon?” The humor in Marcello's voice tells me he knows how little attention I was paying.

“Entertaining.” Marcello and Lucy laugh, drawing my attention from Sienna.

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