by K. Renee
Before I can even finish the glass of water, Siena and her boy toy of the night come walking my way. “Sloane, we are ready to go.” She purrs, running her hand down his chest stopping right about the top of his jeans. Nodding my head, I set the glass on the bar and motion for them to lead the way.
Once we get to the parking lot, I see the guy dragging her towards a motorcycle. He grabs a helmet for her and straps it on her head. I watch him pull out a cut and put it on. It’s not the same as the guy I met the other night, but I’m sure this is going to end badly. Getting into the car, I follow the biker and Siena as they zoom in and out of traffic. When he finally pulls up to an old warehouse, the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
He helps her off the bike as I put the SUV in park. Getting out, I walk over to Siena and she has a grin on her face. “Sorry man, but you’re not allowed in here.”
Walking up to him, I go toe to toe with him. “I don’t give a fuck; you’re not taking her anywhere that I’m not allowed in.” Gritting my teeth, I’m ready to do what I have to in order to make sure she’s safe.
“Too bad Romeo, she doesn’t need her white knight until after I’m done with her.” He smirks at me and grabs her arm, pulling her with him. Before I can grab her, the other dude from the bar comes up with Maddie on the back of his bike. Siena tries to get him to let her go, but he doesn’t let up on his grip. The other dude walks over to us and gets in between me and Siena.
“Get the fuck out of here!” The second biker roars. I hear a few voices coming at us.
“Do you even know who she is?” I ask. The only way I know how to get out of this situation is to tell them who her father is, and that he will have them hunted down and killed if they hurt her.
“Let me guess, she belongs to one of those pussy Wayward Saints?” One of them laughs. Shaking my head no, I see Siena start to look unsure of the outcome of this.
“Xavier.”
The biker releases Siena, and she hurries over to me. I could tell that Xavier was a powerful man the minute I met him, but apparently his reputation precedes him.
“Shit. I had no idea.” The biker who had a hold of her, states. “No hard feelings.” He mumbles.
He turns to walk away, but one of the others finally speaks up. “Why you afraid of Xavier? He’s just a fucking pussy sending others to do his dirty work.” I can tell he doesn’t respect the man, but the others do.
“Shut the fuck up.” One of the others growls.
“You guys are free to go.” Someone else says from behind the other men. All their eyes shift to the big guy with the long grey beard. He must be the president or something. “Give X my apologies. My men are morons and only think with their dicks most of the time.” He states looking around at the group that has gathered.
Nodding my head, I wrap my arms around Siena and Maddie and lead them back to the car.
Getting the fuck away from the bikers brings my tension down a few hundred notches. As I’m driving the girls away from that place, I can’t help but wonder what would have happened if I hadn’t have been there tonight. I get why Xavier was so adamant on making sure she was safe. I swear I think she tries to get herself into bad situations on purpose.
“Where am I dropping you off Maddie?” I ask into the silent SUV. Neither girl has said a word in the last ten minutes; it’s starting to get awkward.
When she doesn’t respond, I look in the mirror at Siena, and she speaks up. “She’s staying the night tonight.” Nodding my head, I look back to the road and drive the rest of the way in silence.
Pulling into the driveway, I see the girls looking at each other almost like they are using their eyes to communicate. Ignoring them, I put the SUV in park and go to open Siena’s door for her. Helping her out, her fingers linger in my hand longer than normal.
Looking down at her, I can tell she wants to say something, but then thinks better of it.
Releasing my hand, she grabs Maddie’s and drags her inside the house. Holy fuck, this night has been a cluster fuck.
Making my way to my room, I unlock the door and walk in. Locking the door behind me, I pull off my shirt and kick off my boots. When I get to the bed, I undo my jeans and pull them down. Getting under the covers, I think about how many people I’m going to need to hire to keep Siena and the rest of them out of trouble. I can already tell that Siena and Melinda are going to be the worst ones.
Closing my eyes, I wait for sleep to take me.
Throughout the night, I hear my phone beep a few times, but I can’t bring myself to get up to check it. I know that Siena is in the house, and I can only assume the others are there too, so I continue to try and go back to sleep each time.
Not even thirty minutes later, I hear the window slide open. Grabbing my knife, I open it and slide it next to me under the covers. I hear ‘oomph’ and then footsteps coming to the bed. Her perfume fills my room, and I feel the blankets being pulled back. She slides her cold body under the covers and scoots as close to me as she can.
Closing the knife, I tuck it back under the pillow and turn to face her.
“What’s wrong Siena?” I whisper into the dark room.
Her cold hands reach out and touch my chest. Gasping at the sensation, I notice how cold she really is. Pulling her into my body, I try to warm her up. Running my hand over her back, I can feel the barely-there pajamas that she has on.
“I promise not to seduce you Sloane, but can you please just hold me?” She mumbles against my skin.
Chuckling, I rub her back. “Trust me princess, you wouldn’t have to seduce me.” I feel her move closer to me and I wrap my arms around her.
She sighs and wraps her arms around my waist. Closing my eyes, I relish in the feel of her body against mine. She fits into my arms like she belongs there, and as much as I want to keep her here, I know that I can’t.
Twenty minutes later, I feel her body relax completely and her breathing even out. Listening to her breathing, I think about all the shit in my life that has led me here. Never in a million years did I think I’d be working for a gun and pussy dealer, or have his daughter in my bed after a run in with some bikers.
The times have surely changed. Shutting off my brain, I finally fall asleep.
After what only feels like a few hours of sleep, I hear my phone ring. Instead of getting up, I pull Siena closer to me and bury my face into her neck. She moves slightly and her hand gets awfully close to my cock which is at full attention, just begging for a little bit of attention from her. She rolls over so that her ass is now pressed against my length.
Every few minutes she wiggles her ass against my cock causing it to jerk in response. Running my lips along the top of her shoulder, I breathe in her scent. Before I can do anything else, there is a banging on the front door.
Sighing, I kiss her neck and get out of bed. Pulling on my jeans, I leave them unbuttoned and grab my phone as I make my way to the door. Checking the calls, I see Melinda’s name and number. Running my hand down my face, I mentally throw out a few fucks. Personally, I want nothing to do with the cougar, but she isn’t taking no for an answer.
Checking the peep hole, I see her standing on the other side of the door.
Taking a deep breath, I open the door and come face to face with a very perky, very happy Melinda. She pushes her way inside and goes to the kitchen. “Darling, I need you to escort me to an event this morning.” She announces. Looking over towards the door, I see no sign of Siena.
“I’m sorry Mrs. Monroe, but I have to hire some guys this morning and start the training process. I won’t be able to escort you.” I start. Before I could say anything else, she gets on her phone and makes a phone call.
“Xavier, I need Sloane to escort me today and he is telling me that he can’t.” She pauses a second to listen to whatever he says, and then hands the phone to me.
I swear this bitch is crazy.
“Hello?” I say watching her. She has a smug expression on her face and it makes me want to
punch something.
“Sloane, please escort my wife to her event.” He sighs. “I know she's a pain in the ass and I heard what happened with my daughter last night. Skew called and filled me in. Thank you for not letting her go with Dime.” Melinda is still eyeing me, and I feel like she’s undressing me with her eyes.
“I have tryouts for the additional men in an hour.” I reply. Melinda walks over to me and reaches out for me. Grabbing her hand before she can touch me, I lower it to my side and hold it in place so she can't put it on me.
“Shit. I really need that to happen. I’ll send Tony with her instead. Thanks Sloane. Hopefully you find some good ones. The last few haven’t gone too well.” Letting out the breath I was holding, I tell him that I hope so too, and that I’ll get him an update when I get done. Looking over to Melinda, I see the scowl on her face. I can tell she won’t like the way this is going to turn out. Xavier tells me to let him talk to her again. Handing the phone over to Melinda, I release her hand, walk to grab a tee shirt, and throw it over my head.
Melinda is listening to Xavier and I can see the pissed off expression getting worse with every word. “Fine, I’ll go with Tony.” She huffs out. As she makes her way to the door, she gives me a dirty look. I know this isn't the last time I have to deal with this from her. She swings the door open, and it slams against the wall.
She storms out, leaving the door wide open. Walking over, I close it, and lock it. Making my way back into the bedroom, I see Siena sprawled out in my bed. Her little tank top is rising up her flat stomach almost to her tits. Pulling my shirt off and dropping my jeans on the floor, I crawl back into bed with her.
Pulling her into me, she sighs and buries her face into my chest. “I thought she would never leave.” She mumbles. Laughing silently, I take a deep breath of her scent. We spend another twenty minutes just lying in bed together not saying a word. The silence is inviting and peaceful, something that I haven’t had a lot of in the recent years.
One of the main things that I’m looking forward to from this job is the training. I can’t wait to do some weights and fighting drills. I’ve done a little over the last few years, but I doubt it will even compare to what equipment we are going to be able to use here.
The alarm on my phone starts to buzz, causing Siena to groan. Kissing the top of her head, I slide out of the bed and grab my jeans off the floor. Her eyes open and she watches me get dressed.
“What are your plans for today?” I ask, watching her. Her breathing hitches and lust fills her eyes. She’s getting all hot and bothered just by watching me; I can only imagine how explosive it’s going to be once I get her under me.
“No plans.” She mumbles running her fingers down her body. I know she’s trying to get a rise out of me, but I’m not giving into her today. She likes to play hard to get, so I’m going to give her a taste of her own medicine.
Her fingers slip under her tiny little shorts, and she bites her bottom lip. Watching her intently, I wait to see what she does before I make any movements.
I can tell when her finger enters her by the look on her face. Looking down to her hand and hips, I see her moving her fingers like she’s playing an instrument. My dick stands to attention, but I don’t let myself move closer to her. If I do, I’ll end up taking her over and over again.
Her back arches and her lips form into an ‘O’. I watch her bring herself over the edge and I have to bite the inside of my cheek to keep myself from moving towards her. The flush that’s covering her neck and cheeks causes me to groan. Undoing the button on my jeans, I slide my hand inside and grip my dick. Stroking myself, I watch her stick her fingers into her mouth and suck the juices off of them.
Fuck. Squeezing my dick, I groan at the feeling. Imagining her being the one with her hand wrapped around my cock, I close my eyes and continue to stroke myself. I hear movements but I don’t open my eyes to see where or what she is doing.
Hands run down my chest and go to my jeans. She pulls them down to my knees and I open my eyes. She sinks to her knees in front of me and replaces my hand with her own. When her tongue swipes the tip of my dick, I reach out and grab the back of her head, pulling her mouth down on me. Her lips are wrapped around me and I thrust into her mouth until I hit the back of her throat.
Wrapping my fingers into her red hair, I pump my hips and moan at the feeling. I feel her teeth gently graze against my shaft. Using both her hand, and her mouth she works me over like she’s a seasoned pro. Feeling the familiar tingle in my balls, I tap her head and she keeps sucking and stroking until I come in her mouth.
Sucking me clean, she releases me with a pop, and I take a minute to catch my breath. Fuck, if her mouth is anything to go by, she is going to be worth all the trouble she causes. Looking down at Siena, I reach my hand out and help her up. Pulling her to me, I kiss her on the lips and grip her ass cheeks. The sound of her moan fills my ears and I feel myself hardening again. She smirks against my lips and kisses me deeply.
When we finally break apart, I pull my jeans up and tuck myself back in. She gives me a questioning look, but I ignore it. Grabbing a tee shirt off the dresser, I pull it on and go in search for some socks.
I watch Siena walk over to the bed and have a seat. She watches me for a few minutes with an odd look on her face. She looks almost like she can’t believe that I would just dismiss her like that.
After pulling on my boots, I walk into the bathroom to take a piss and brush my teeth. Once I’m done, I make my way over to Siena and lean down so we are face to face. “I don’t play around, and I won’t play games. The moment you start playing them, I’m done. When I want something, I am one hundred percent in, and that’s it. You want me to fuck you as your late night hook up, that’s fine, but don’t expect me to respect you.” Her eyes widen and then she scowls at me.
“So you’re going to treat me like a whore if I just want sex?” She asks with a small frown. Her eyebrows are creased and she won’t look me in the eye.
“Only if you act like one.” I reply, grabbing the phone and keys to the SUV. Her head snaps up and she stares me down. Not giving in to her, I walk by and wrap my arm around her waist. Leaning into her ear, I whisper, “I don't share.” I nip at her ear lobe and she gets the chills.
Leading her to the door, I kiss her on the lips once more and tell her to think it
over and let me know. She nods her head and I usher her out the door.
After watching Siena walk back to the house, I make my way to my SUV and get in. Starting the Audi, I see a note under my windshield wiper. I get out, grab it and sit back in the driver’s seat. Opening the paper, I see some chicken scratch that’s hardly legible. Glancing over it, I get the jest of the message. It must be from Tony. There are threats about me fucking Siena and what not. Crumpling the paper, I toss it on the passenger seat and pull out of the drive way.
I know he thinks he can take me, but I know he’s just a pussy. Making my way to the warehouse I met Xavier at yesterday, I pull into the parking lot, and I see about thirty men standing around talking. When they see my SUV, they watch intently. They are probably hoping to get to meet Xavier.
Laughing, I put the SUV into park and wait a few minutes before getting out. I want them to sweat a little. Just as I am about address these guys, my phone starts to ring.
Looking down at the screen I see Siena’s name. Shit, I wonder what she wants now.
“Yes princess.” I answer.
“When are you going to be back today?” She sounds like she is up to something.
“Not sure, why?” I ask, thinking about all the possible outcomes. The one I’m hoping for is that she’s going to suck my dick again, or I’ll get to sink into her pussy.
“Maddie needs a ride home.” She said with the hint of laughter. “I know what you were hoping I’d say Sloane, too bad that’s not going to ever happen.” Her giggles fill the phone and I know she probably told her little friend about what I said.
“Don’t worry sweeth
eart, when you come begging I’ll just go fuck your friend instead.” I hear a gasp and the rustling of blankets. “You wouldn’t!” She hisses. Smirking, I wait to see how this plays out.
“I would, and you know it. Yeah Siena, I want you something fierce, but I’m no fool and I won’t let a stuck up little princess run the show. We play by my rules, or we don’t play at all.”
She mutters something under her breath and then starts to argue her point. “You don’t get to run anything; I am the one who’s in charge. My father is paying you…”
“Siena.” I grit out.
“What?” She asks coyly. This girl is fucking testing my patience.
“I’m only going to say this once. Your father is paying me to protect you, not fuck you. That’s a separate deal. You want me to fuck you, then that means it has nothing to do with your father, or that pussy of an old man your about to get saddled with.” Looking up, I see the guys outside are getting antsy.
“Princess, I got to go.” Without listening to her response, I hang up and shut the SUV off. Getting into the right frame of mind, I exit the vehicle and face the new recruits. They have no idea what they are about to go through just for a shot at being on my team.
“Who the fuck are you?” One of the recruits yells out.
“I’m Sloane, and I will be the one who over sees all you fuckers. This shit isn’t going to be easy and I doubt that even half of you will make it long enough to be part of my team.”
A few of the men look at each other and then back at me.
“First things first, I don’t give a fuck what your names are. You probably won’t last long enough for me to learn them, anyway.”
I hear a few of them muttering and talking shit. Walking closer to these clowns, I watch them all. A couple of the guys are whispering to each other and I want to make an example of them. Calling out to both of them, I ask them to come over to me. They look between each other and then slowly make their way towards me.
