CaraWe were heading back to America so that Sienna and Eric could attend Marco's ball. I knew that Sienna had always avoided it but now she had to go. She didn't have any reason not to this time. I was actually surprised that she agreed to go. She could do whatever she liked, and she could have even decided not to go. I wondered why she was going. Maybe Eric convinced her to. I would have to ask her if I wanted to find out.Sienna was a dangerous woman, and her self restraint was little to none while Eric was also very dangerous. I wondered if they were a good influence on each other or not. Time would surely tell, though.I nodded at Sienna as she walked up the steps into her private plane. I watched Eric Connall walk up behind her. He was a ruthless man. The first day I saw him, I was a little afraid. He was tall and very intimidating. And powerful men, especially men in the Mafia, were particularly scary. He could have done anything to me and yet he didn't do anything at all. In

SiennaI walked around the room as I headed towards the lavish food table which was stacked with many plates of hors d'oeuvres and dainty desserts as well as various alcoholic beverages. It was a party, after all.I picked up another flute of champagne and took a few sips of the sweet, sparkling drink. I also picked up a mini pastry and was about to savor it when someone's shadow came over me.I raised a brow in surprise because usually, people tended to stay away from me unless I said otherwise. I was intrigued so I turned around to face a young woman who stood with a man behind her. I didn't recall who she was, not that I cared though."Who might you be?" I asked her, not bothering about my bluntness. I took a small bite of the pastry and immediately, I almost gaggeslat the taste of it. Shit. It tasted like pure vomit. I chuckled darkly as I placed the pastry back down onto the table. Fucking Marco."You are Sienna, right? Eric's wife," the woman spat out in an annoying nasally voi

EricWe were called inside, apparently for some kind of party game. This was new to me. And there I was thinking we were going to jump off the roof. After flicking my finished cigarette to the ground, I made my way back inside, heading straight to the place I saw a crowd gathered round.As I got closer, I saw Sienna's back and fuck, her ass looked really good in that dress. I silently walked over to her and placed my hand on the small of her back, relishing her not flinching at my touch. I leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "Miss me?"I felt the slight vibration from her as she chuckled. I took a step forward to stand beside her and placed my hands into my trouser pockets. I stole a glance at her which took my breath away again. She looked as bored as I did while we waited for whatever dreaded game Marco had up his sleeve.Marco appeared in the middle of the crowd and pulled out a black case. He then picked up the contents, and I could see that they were throwing knives."Gent

SiennaMy heavy eyelids slowly fluttered open and I shook the drowsiness away from my head. I composed myself and scanned my surroundings. I could see that I was in a small room which was blacked out. A door was in front of me and a single lightbulb swung gently overhead.It looked just like the stereotypical bad guy torture room. As I looked down at my arms, I saw that thick ropes were tying me down to a chair. Very sloppily, I might add as my wrists could turn one hundred and eighty degrees with little to no problem. I would definitely use that to my advantage.My neck still stung from whatever was in that needle and my body felt disgusting. How could I let him touch me? Speaking of that bastard, where was he even?Suddenly, the door flung open, revealing the bastard himself. He smirked evilly as he looked me up and down again. I stared him down. What a fucking ridiculously oversized suit he had on. He was wealthy yet tasteless. What a complete ass."Good morning, princess," Felix s

EricThe next day Sienna and I were on our way to see Edward for lunch. I felt somewhat apprehensive for this lunch date but eager nonetheless. It was always such a pleasure to meet Edward, and I was not always a free man these days.We arrived at an expensive restaurant which looked very tasteful. I had expected nothing less from Edward. I was looking forward to this lunch date, and Sienna had said something to do with “men with accents.” But all I could think about was the kiss we had shared last night, and I wanted more.I stepped out of the car, walked around and opened the door for her. She smiled and walked up to the restaurant doors. I closed the car door and handed the keys to the valet.“Not a scratch,” I said in a semi threatening way to the young man.I caught up with Sienna just before the doors were opened. My hand momentarily brushed against hers and fuck me, all I could think about was pushing her against the wall and kissing her until both of us were out of breath."Er