Protecting Siena

by K. Renee

  A few gunshots erupt around us and when I look back, I see a truck coming up on our ass. The bikers start to fire back, but it doesn’t stop the truck from gaining on us. Looking at Siena, I can see the fear in her eyes.

  “Keep your head down.” I bark out as Gully keeps on driving. One of the bikers goes down and his bike skids in front of us. The sound of metal scraping the ground is loud as hell, and Nixon starts to cry.

  Siena tries to soothe him, but it’s no use. A few of the bikers that were in front of us drop back to help the others, and Gully guns it as we get closer to the clubhouse. We see it coming up, and Gully drives like fucking hell to get us inside the gates.

  Gunshots keep erupting and one hits the window. Siena screams, and I push her head down and open my window to lean out, firing shots back at the bastards. A bullet comes close to me, and I feel Siena’s hand on my thigh.

  Gully pulls into the parking lot of the clubhouse, and men come running out of the building with guns drawn. “Sloane.” Siena whispers. She has tears streaming down her face, and the sound of Nixon’s cries block out everything that’s going on. Getting out of the car, I open the back door and grab her hand, pulling her out of the car.

  Gully stands in front of us and starts to fire shots at anyone that comes near the gate. Grabbing the car seat, I keep hold of Siena’s hand and drag her inside the clubhouse. When the door closes behind us, I pull her further back into the building and up some stairs that take you to their game room.

  When I came here with Dom, he told me what to do in case something went wrong. Setting the car seat on the ground, I check Nixon over and make sure that he’s okay before I check Siena. She has broken glass in her hair and the tears keep falling. Pulling her into my arms, I try and comfort her the best I can.

  “I need you to be strong for me right now. Nixon needs you to be strong.” Grabbing her face in my hands, I press a kiss to her lips and her hands grab my forearms. Using my thumbs, I wipe the tears from under her eyes. “No matter what happens, know that I love you and Nixon more than anything in the world.” I kiss her once more before I lean down and kiss Nixon inside his car seat. I make my way back down the stairs and out of the clubhouse.

  Running outside right back into the firefight, I make my way to Gully and see that he’s been hit. “You alright?” I ask when I get a look at it.

  “Yeah just a flesh wound.” I watch as a few of the bikers take off after a truck and some of the shooting ends.

  “I think they got Evan.” He finally says after the dust settles. A few of the bikers start to make their way towards us dragging, what looks like, Tony with them.

  They drop him at our feet and the biker motions behind him towards a few of the others coming up. “We got you some presents.” The biker grins. Looking down at the man on the ground in front of me, I put my gun in the back of my jeans and crouch down in front of him.

  “I’ll fucking kill that bitch.” Tony spits. Blood is coming from his mouth, and I want so bad to just end his life right now, but I need some information first.

  He starts to come closer to me, and Gully puts his boot into his stomach, causing him to gasp out a breath. “You won’t fucking touch her.” Looking over at Evan as he lies on the ground barely breathing, I can’t help but grin. Once these two are done with, my family will be safe.

  We won’t have to look over our shoulders anymore, and I can finally give Siena everything that she’s ever wanted.

  “That bitch is dead.” He coughs out. Grabbing him by the throat, I cut off his air. He starts to kick his legs and he grabs my arm, but he’s too weak to fight me.

  “You’re the one who’s going to be dead.” I grin. Pulling my gun out of the back of my jeans, I put it to his head and put my finger on the trigger.

  “Who else is after us?” He coughs up some blood as I release my grip on his neck.

  “Evan.” His voice is now hoarse and you can barely hear the words that are coming out of his mouth. “He wants you all dead.”

  “Good thing he’s on the ground behind you then.” Gully points his gun at Evan and I nod at him. He pulls the trigger without even thinking twice. Blood spatters on the biker's boots, but I have a feeling that they’ve had it happen more than a few times in the past.

  Tony winces at the sound of the gun going off, and I pull the trigger and watch as the light in his eyes goes out. At twenty-six, I can safely say that this is the second time that I’ve had to take a life. Sure, I’ve beat the fuck out of a few guys way too many damn times, but never have I ended someone else’s life. I know that I had to for the sake of my family, but it still hits me to my core.

  I hear the biker barking out a few orders, but I can’t make out the words. I need Siena. Getting up, I all but run to the clubhouse and up the stairs to where I left her. I can hear Gully yelling after me, but I don’t slow down. When I burst through the game room door, I see her standing there with our son and I feel like I can finally breathe again.

  Her eyes meet mine and I’m sure she probably thinks I’m insane right now, but I have to touch her. I have to know that she is really here with me right now, and that I didn’t do any of this for nothing.

  Walking over to her, I pull her and Nixon into my arms and I just hug them both to me. Breathing in Nixon’s baby scent, and the scent of wildflowers from Siena’s hair, I can’t help but breathe out a sigh of relief. Knowing that they are both safe is the only thing that’s important to me anymore.

  “Are you okay?” Siena finally asks, breaking me out of my own head.

  “Yeah. It’s over.” Her body stills in my arms, and when I look down at her face, I can see the heartbreak all over it. She knows what it means when I say it’s over, and I know that she will be mourning not only the loss of her father, but now her brother, too. Her mother is the only family that she will have left besides me and Nixon.

  “What about my mother?” Her words are icy, and I know that she wants nothing to do with Melinda, and I don’t blame her.

  “I don’t know. But she won’t find us. Hell, I don’t even think she cares what we do.” Her body loosens a little, but I can still feel the tension on her skin. “I love you, Siena. You and Nixon are my world and now we are finally able to do whatever we want.”

  “I love you, too.” Leaning down, I kiss her deeply and feel Nixon moving his arms a little when I press up against him.

  The door to the game room opens, and I see Gully and one of the bikers come in. “The prospects dealt with the mess outside. I got a call from my boys and they caught up with the truck and dealt with them, too. You guys should be clear now. We also got a car for you.” Releasing Siena, she goes over to the biker and wraps her arms around him. At first he looks shocked, but after a few seconds, he hugs her back.

  “Thank you,” she whispers. When she releases him, he looks a lot more at ease. Pulling her back to my front, I reach my hand out, and shake with the biker.

  “Thank you, man. We really appreciate everything you and your boys did for us. If you ever need anything--” He stops me, and shakes his head.

  “Don’t worry. We’re good.” He grins at Siena and walks away. When I look over at Gully, I can see that he isn’t sure what’s going to happen next.

  “You coming with us?” I ask. He looks startled at the question at first, but loosens up quickly.

  “Yeah, if it’s okay with you guys?” Siena goes over to him and hugs him.

  “Don’t be silly. You’re family.” She smiles brightly, and I take Nixon from her and get him into his car seat. When I look up, Siena is poking and prodding his bullet wound.

  “Siena.” When she looks over at me, she smiles, but doesn’t stop poking him.

  He doesn’t seem to mind all that much, but I kind of feel bad for the fucker. He took a bullet protecting us, and that’s not something that I’ll ever forget. He has become my best friend in the short time that we’ve known each other. I would lay my life on the line for him, and I know he would do the same f
or me.

  “Come on, let’s get home.” Siena’s eyes light up and she finally stops poking Gully. She comes over to me and wraps her arms around my waist. Standing on her tip toes, she kisses my lips.

  “I love you, Sloane.”

  Three Years Later

  It almost seems like life has rushed past us the last three years. Nixon is growing like a damn weed, and part of me wishes that he would still little forever. Every day is a new adventure, and even though the first year was hard as fuck, Siena and I are in perfect sync.

  Her father and brother’s deaths hit her hard, and it was a long road to get to where we are right now. She cried in my arms for weeks, if not months. There was nothing I could do, and I know that she blames me for their deaths. Hell, I killed her father and Tony. I watched as Gully shot her brother, and I took the blame for that as well.

  I didn’t want her to hate Gully. He didn’t deserve her anger but I could deal with it. At the end of the day, she loves me, and even when she’s spitting nails angry with me, she always forgives me. She’s my better half, and I have no fucking clue where I would be without her by my side.

  “Sloane.” I hear her voice coming from the bedroom and when I get to the doorway, I see her standing there in a pair of sexy as fuck heels and some skimpy lingerie.

  “Nixon is with Gully for the night.” Her voice is a sexy whisper, and I can’t help but walk towards her.

  Grabbing the back of her neck, I pull her to me and I look down at her mouth. She gets sexier as she gets older and I know she wouldn’t agree with me, but it’s fucking true.

  “So I get my wife all to myself?” My eyes roam down her body, starting at her face. I pause when I get to her full tits, and then lower to her belly that carried our son for nine months. Next, I look at the ring on her finger.

  I offered to buy her a new one when we got married, but she refused. She wanted the one I promised her forever with the first time. She grabs my left hand and holds it up in front of me. Her fingers lightly trail over the ring on my finger, and she grins. She leans forward and places her lips against my ring, and then pulls away.

  When she turns to walk towards the bed, I can’t help but stare at her fucking ass. Fuck. It is so damn perfect. I can’t help but reach out and cup it, and give it a squeeze. She squeals and turns around to face me. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pull her body flat against mine and I know she can feel my erection already digging into her soft stomach.

  She tries to push me away, but I don’t let her. I know she still thinks that she’s fat since she gave birth, but I think I love her body even more now than I did before.

  “Don’t,” I growl. She stops trying to fight me off, and I lean her over the bed. Her legs wrap around my hips as I pull my shirt over my head and toss it on the ground behind me. Undoing my jeans, I push them down my thighs and kick them off of my feet along with my boots.

  Leaning back over Siena, I can see the love and lust written all over her face. I start at her hip and kiss up her body until she is squirming under me, practically begging me to fuck her.

  Pulling her panties to the side, I guide my dick to her pussy and slowly start to slide in. Her fingers grip my arms and I can feel her nails digging into my skin. When I bottom out inside of her, I pause for a second and try to catch my breath.

  Leaning down, I press my mouth to hers and I start to fuck her slowly. Every thrust is slow and deliberate. I own every inch of her body and it’s the same for her. She owns me - mind, body and soul. There isn’t a thing that anyone could do to take me away from her.

  “Sloane,” she moans. I keep the slow pace and she raises her hips and pulls me to her, trying to change the pace. Grabbing her arms, I lift them over her head and hold them there.

  “This isn’t your show, baby,” I whisper in her ear. Her body breaks out in chills and I go back to the pace I set before.

  Each thrust is long and hard and after a few seconds, her legs are quivering and she’s ready to come. Putting both of her hands into one of mine, I take my free hand and run it down her chest and down to her belly. When my fingers spread over across her tummy, I can see her expression change.

  Stopping my thrusts, I look her in the eyes. “Siena, stop. You’re fucking beautiful. I love knowing that you carried my son for nine months and you are sexier now than you ever were before.” Tears start to pool in her eyes and I lean down to kiss her. “I don’t give a fuck if you gain a hundred pounds baby, you will always be the most beautiful fucking woman I’ve ever put eyes on. It’s never going to change for me.” She tries to lean forward, but she can’t move with the way I have her arms.

  Leaning down to her, she kisses me like never before. I know over the last two years, she’s wanted to lose the baby weight, but I don’t even see it. All I see is the beautiful woman in front of me. “I love you.” Her voice cracks and I kiss her like it’s my last time. I start to slowly fuck her again, and this time she doesn’t try to stop anything I’m trying to do, so I release her hands and grip the bed as I slam into her harder with each thrust.

  “Oh God,” she moans. She’s on the edge, and I don’t let up with each stroke of my hips until she’s coming undone underneath me. A few more thrusts and I’m coming right after her, grunting out my release. Collapsing on top of her, I bury my face into her neck and take a few deep breaths.

  She runs her fingers down my back and I move my head so I can look at her face. After a few minutes of silence, she finally looks over at me and I can see the small grin on her face.

  “I don’t know how I got lucky enough to find you, but I am so glad I did.”

  Kissing her neck, I give her my thoughts on the matter. “I’m. The. Lucky. One.” She starts to giggle and pushes me off of her. Slowly I pull out of her, and we both groan at the sensation.

  Rolling over to my back, I scoot up the bed and pull Siena with me. “Darlin’, if you want to work out with me and Gully, you’re more than welcome to. Just know that I love every inch of your body just the way they are. If you want to lose the baby weight, then do it for yourself, not for me.” Her hand rests on my stomach and she cuddles into my side.

  “I just feel fat,” she whispers. “I’ve never been this big in all my life.” Turning onto my side, I wrap my arm around her neck, and pull her mouth to mine.

  “I love you just the way you are and that will never change. You can gain more weight when I knock you up again, and I’ll still fuck you every night like a starved man. I love you for being the mother to my son, the bitch you were when me met, the sexy vixen that shares a bed with me every night, and the wife I share my life with. Nothing will ever change any of those reasons for me. You’re it for me, and I wouldn’t change anything about it.”

  She scoots her body closer to mine and I wrap my arms around her. The day we said our vows, I promised to love her during the good times and the bad. That will never change, and I sure as hell ain’t letting the best thing to ever happen to me walk away. “You’re stuck with me, baby.” She grins and places a soft kiss against my lips.

  “I wouldn’t want to be stuck with anyone other than you, Sloane.” She cuddles into my side and I just can’t but watch her as she closes her eyes and falls asleep in my arms just like she does every night.

  The vibration of my phone wakes me up in the middle of the night. Moving Siena’s sleeping body off of mine, I reach for my phone and see Gully’s name on the screen. Opening the message, I can’t help but laugh.

  Gully: Hey brother, sorry to interrupt your night but Nixon is sick. He wants you.

  Me: I’ll come get him. Thanks for watching him for us.

  Gully: Anytime.

  Getting out of bed, I pull on the pair of jeans I was wearing when I got home earlier and pull on my tee shirt. Slipping my feet into my boots, I make my way to the car and start the engine.

  Gully lived with us for a couple of months, until he found a place not too far away. When I pull into his driveway, I see him standing in the window.
Getting out, I walk towards the front door I’m met by him and my boy. Nixon looks exhausted, and he whines when he sees me.

  “Daddy.” He whimpers.

  Taking him from Gully, I get him situated on my shoulder and turn to Gully. “Sorry man. I really didn’t want to ruin your night, but he really wanted you guys.”

  “Ehh don’t worry about it. We’ve been asleep for the past three hours.” He starts to chuckle and I do, too. Not too long ago, we would spend hours worshipping each other bodies at night, and now we sneak in hot, dirty fucks when Nixon is napping. Every night I still get to fuck my girl long and hard, but we are typically out by ten p.m., if not earlier. Getting up at the butt crack of dawn with Nixon and working full time jobs definitely wears on us.

  We say our goodbye’s and I make my way to the car with Nixon. Strapping him in his seat, I shut the door and get in.

  After I get him home and in bed, I strip back down, and slide in under the covers with my wife.

  Her body seeks me out and she cuddles into my side. “Where did you go?” Her voice is raspy with sleep, and I pull her closer to me.

  “Gully called and said Nixon was sick, so I went and picked him up.” I rub my hand down her back as her head pops up and she looks worried. That kid has never been sick a day in his life, and she knows that. “Relax. He’s asleep. I think he just wanted to be home.” She sighs and lies back down on my chest.

  “Are you sure?”

  “Yeah. Once I got him in the car, he started to talk my damn ear off. I read him a book and he’s passed the fuck out. He’s fine, babe.” I feel her tension wash away and she cuddles into me more.

  “Do you think we can ever go back to Vegas?” Looking down at her face, I see the emotions written all over her face. She misses it. She may not miss her mother, but she misses the friends that she left behind, and the life she loved.