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~Sienna~I exhale quietly and widen my lips, plastering a broad smile on my face as I step inside the church.My long-tailed green dress parts as each of my legs strides forward.I stare up ahead, marching to the altar. Heads turn, their eyes fixed solely behind me, watching, waiting for the main character of today’s event.My heart swells with joy, beating so loudly, so full of enthusiasm.I’m so glad that I’m here, that I’m witnessing this and that I’m a part of it. I’m so happy that it makes me sad. I feel like I’m giving out a precious part of me.God.How would her parents feel, especially Norman? Giving out his only daughter, well, the only daughter he knows of.No. No. I don’t want to think about him.I. Don’t. Want. To.I flash a smile at Anna and Carol in matching green dresses as they both maintain their positions behind the bride’s spot. I stand before them, and my head turns to the entrance just as the bride walks in with her father, her rose bouquet held tightly in her ha
~Sienna~My back hits the bed gently. His dark eyes bore into me. Every damn reason why I shouldn’t be doing this, why I shouldn’t be here, screams at me, but I can’t move my body. I can only shamelessly push myself toward him.He moves back and pulls at his shirt, tugging it off, quickly, but somehow taking his time. His pants come off next, leaving only his boxer briefs. My eyes follow his movements, watching as he crawls back into bed. His legs strap my sides, and he grabs my hands in one hand, lowering his head and pressing his lips to mine. My lips part, his tongue slides in slow and warm. He sucks my lower lip.I tremble. My breath hitches.It’s slow. Too fucking slow. And it’s getting to me. My skin ripples under his touch as his other hand rubs over my waist, teasing.Oh God.I swallow. I can’t talk. I take it all.His lips move down past my chest, past my stomach, stopping between my thighs. He releases my hands and pulls up my dress. He lifts my legs over his shoulders, and
~Norman~ I step back and draw in a sharp breath as my eyes rush over her. Her eyes are dimmed, glassy, her lips smeared with lipstick and swollen. I grind my teeth, my chest tightening, but my face gives nothing away. I remain calm, watching her as she does the same. I can’t stop staring. I can’t tear my gaze away from her body. My eyes devour every inch of her exposed flesh. I pick up on every tiny detail, her quickened breath, her soft gasps, the naked desire in her eyes. The burning, the needy sounds, even as she tries to stay calm. And I’m going to use it all against her. She’s going to be begging for me by the time I’m done. I’ve been waiting for this moment ever since I saw her at the hotel lobby, strolling in with that guy, that same guy I’ve been hunting in my dreams. I’ve dreamed of many ways to make him suffer, to make him pay for even holding her hand. For the last nine months, I’ve tried not to think about him with her, not to imagine what he was doing to her, beca
~Sienna~I glance behind me as I hurriedly walk down the hallway. My heart is leaping in my lungs, wanting to burst out.God. This is risky.I shouldn’t be here, but…Immediately, I notice the number three on the VIP room plate. I quickly rattle my knuckles against it without thinking.Fear grips me the entire time, my head bowed low as I continue to scan the hallway.I don’t even have a reason to be here yet, yet here I am.The door opens. I glance up and meet Norman’s eyes. Calm. Neutral.I drop my eyes and enter the room, sliding past him and stopping just a little distance from the door. The door shuts softly behind me.I swallow and straighten, holding my shoulders high, scanning the room. Pretty much the same as Nova’s, but without any decoration. Just a clean room with a black-and-white design.My ears perk up at the slightest sound of his feet, padding close behind me. He stands there, his heat branding my skin.I don’t turn.I don’t say anything.I wait.My nerves are tense,
~Sienna~“You guys are going to love this,” Nova squeals, bouncing in her seat.“Whatever you’ve planned, I just hope it will make me forget about him. I want to have fun, wild fun.”Carol, one of Nova’s cousins, cries.“You shouldn’t cry over that asshole anymore. You deserve better, but first you need to be yourself and enjoy.” Nova snaps.Carol sobs harder.I roll my eyes. I reach over the dashboard and pull out a tissue, then pass it to the back.“Thank you,” I hear her muffled cry as she collects the tissue.I’m glad I didn’t sit with them at the back. Not with so much drama in my head already.“Just ignore her, cuz. She’s going to come around,” Anna cuts in.“Babe, you know I’m good when it comes to things like this, right?” Nova asks.“Yeah, and painting too,” I whisper.She giggles.My lips widen. I smile softly and close my eyes, leaning into the leather seat. My breath slows, the faint rose scent in the car wafting through my nose, cooling, comforting.Everything feels perfe
~Sienna~ It’s alright. I’m good. Just get to the dinner, smile, get along with the conversation, and return to my room. Easy peasy. I sigh deeply. My hands tighten on the sink as I stare at my reflection in the mirror. My hair is bunned up on my head, completely exposing my bare back as the satin red dress hangs low on it. Tiny straps hold it in place. My tits, heavy and full without a bra, spill tightly into the material. My lips shine with just a gloss on them. I swallow. I glance at the tiny watch strap on my wrist. In thirty minutes, the waiter is going to come get me, but Elias will soon be here. I blink, forcing a smile onto my face. The knock sounds on my door as if on cue. I take one last look at myself and turn around. The slit on the right side spreads open as I walk, stretching to my mid-thigh. It exposes creamy white flesh, narrowing almost to my inner thigh. I want him to see what he’s missing and will never have again. I want him to remember every moment, every







