"What are you doing here?" he asked calmly.
"I wanted to see you," Sienna admitted quietly.
"She wanted to see me," he repeated to himself.
"Okay, grab your keys. I'm taking you home. I'll drive behind you since I'm going to have a little talk with the Commander," he said, as he was looking for his keys, also.
"I don't have my keys. I didn't drive," Sienna said.
He looked up at her and then walked over to the window. "Who dropped you off?"
"No one, I...I uh, walked here."
He stood staring at her for a long time. She could swear he didn't move an inch. The only movement she could detect was the throbbing of the veins in his neck.
"You walked from your house to my house in that dress?" he asked incredulously, through clenched teeth. Sienna was scared to say yes, but she slightly nodded her head.
Then he exploded. "You FUCKING walked all the way here in that fucking dress?!!" he screamed at her again. "Goddamnit, S
Once again, she was glancing out the window when he returned his gaze to her direction. He hadn't intended to be confrontational with her, but she needed to be taught something. Brandon decided to speak after a few minutes of deafening quiet. "Okay, because you're not going to say anything, I'm going to say what I have to say anyhow. I'm sorry for what occurred back at my place. I'm sorry for what happened back there. I got a little carried away. And if I've done you any harm, please accept my sincere apologies." "Do you want me?" she said, turning to face him in anticipation of his response. That wasn't one of the things he was anticipating her to say, and it certainly wasn't the one. His response was a complete and total blank. If he responded affirmatively, she would be encouraged. He would appear to be a liar, though, if he answered no after tonight's brief demonstration. He made the decision to be brutally honest. "Sienna, of course I'm i
Lori was in her bed asleep when Sienna came barreling through. She pulled the dress off and put on a thin shirt and got into bed. Lori turned to ask her a question right as they heard a knock on the door. "We're sleeping, dad," Sienna yelled through the door. "You just got in there. Let's not wake Lori up. Please come to my study, we need to talk." Shit, she thought. This was easily racking up to be the worst night of her life. She just wanted to go to bed and dream that it never happened. "Now young lady," he quietly whispered through the door. She threw the covers off and grabbed her white shorts and snatched the door open. Her father was standing there staring at her. He turned and walked back to his study. She begrundginly followed. When they reached the study, he sat down in his chair and leaned back. He calmed himself before he spoke to her. She stood with hands on hips staring at him. A smile reached the corner of her mouth when
Brandon walked back and forth in front of the hospital's entrance. LT Nick Dennison was also in attendance. LT, as he was affectionately known by his fellow soldiers. Nick had informed the other men that the Commander was in good health and only need relaxation. As a result, they gradually left one by one. All, with the exception of Brandon, of course. And he had no intention of leaving until he had the opportunity to speak with Jackson. Sienna sat on a hospital bench and stared at Brandon with wide eyes. He was attempting to maintain his composure, but she was well aware that her phone call to him earlier that evening had terrified the very daylights out of him. He maintained his poker face, but his frequent back and forth walking revealed his true identity. When Sienna contacted him, he was almost back to his house when he nearly flipped his jeep while attempting to turn around in the wrong direction. Dr. Smith had been informed by the doctors that t
As soon as she let out a groan, her whole body relaxed below him. He could feel her breathing become more rapid. He felt he'd lost his mind the instant he saw such intense passion in her eyes for him. Even the better man was doomed... She flung her arms around his neck, practically feeling needy, and clung to him with all her might. As soon as Brandon hit rock bottom with her, he needed to take a deep breath and regroup. She had never felt so fantastic in her life. He'd never felt anything like that in his entire life before. His dick felt like it was wrapped in a warm, tight glove that had been fashioned just for him. When he opened his eyes, he noticed that she was looking up at him. Taking a step closer to her, he kissed her lips once more. But he was in desperate need of more. He began to slowly draw away from the table and push back into it. Her arms clenched around his neck in a tight knot. She blinked her eyes shut. However, it was still not en
Back at the hospital Brandon and Sienna sat three chairs apart until the nurse said they could go see Jackson. Brandon followed behind Sienna. When he walked in the room, the Commander was sitting up reading a newspaper. He pulled his glasses off and smiled. "Weren't you two just here about an hour ago?" Jackson asked. "Yeah, but want to make sure they are treating you okay," Brandon answered. "Because if they weren't, I'd fuck them up sir. With all due respect." That made Jackson laugh. "But really, I don't want you two worrying. I am completely fine. Actually I'm bored as hell, so hopefully I can go first thing tomorrow morning." Brandon just shook his head and Sienna stared at the IV her dad was hooked up to. Neither one would look at the other. Jackson Branson wasn't a rocket scientist but he wasn't a dumb man either. He had run several missions in countries that had no easy way in or out. He had pulled last minute escape plans out
She finally accepted Marcus's invitation. They were going to the movies and to hang out at his friends house afterward. "Damn you look good," he whispered to her when he picked her up. She was wearing a short black strapless dress with black flip flops. She had her hair pinned up with a hot pink flower on the side by her ear. She smiled at his compliment and got into the car. "So, is this a scary movie or action movie?" she asked as he got in and buckled his seat belt. "Well, you'll just have to wait and see," he winked at her. When they pulled up to the theater it was packed. The billboard said Dead Reaper 3. Uh, this is a horror movie she moaned to herself. She never liked them and now Marcus was going to see what a big baby she really was. As they waited in line, Marcus put his arm around her waist. Sienna felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't ask him to remove it. Marcus scanned the long lines. "Damn, I hope w
But Marcus was watching her closely. "Who were they?" he asked. "Oh, they work with my dad. Or used to. They are Navy Seals," she said trying to sound uninterested. Marcus shook his head and glanced back at them. "Why is the white one staring at you?" he asked when he turned back around, obviously aggravated. The hair on the back of her neck stood up. So he was staring at her. Shit, she wished she had eyes in the back of her head. But then she thought about his disappearing act. Fuck him. He had her feeling sick for 3 weeks! She would stand strong. Brandon tried hard to ignore her when they walked in. He couldn't. He stared down at the back of her head until that prick turned around and cast an evil glance in his direction. He really wanted to drag him out and whoop his ass in the parking lot. Old fashion ass beating like he would have delivered back at South Boston high school. The thought made him smile. The lights ev
He was all over her in a second. Brandon grabbed her head with both hands and began kissing her again. He kissed down her neck and then gently pulled the top of her dress down exposing her strapless black bra. He kissed even lower. Then when he couldn't resist anymore he pulled her bra down and released those soft heavy caramel globes. They were perfectly round and plump and topped with a chocolate Hershey kiss nipple. It made Brandon's mouth water. He eagerly took a nipple in his mouth and sucked while his other hand massaged her other breast. Sienna couldn't think straight. His hands felt so damn good, that she would be a fool to stop him. He then lowered his hand and reached underneath her dress. He growled against her nipple when he realized she wasn't wearing any panties. His long thick digit began invading her wet pussy. Sienna pushed his cap off and ran her fingers through his hair. He eventually lowered his mouth down her body and push