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Chapter Eleven

Ambrose “Meet me in my office. We need to talk. I need to make sure Sierra isn’t around first.”Wade, Jackson and Roman nod, going to my office to wait for me. I call the others over for the meeting. I head upstairs, checking into Sierra’s room. I find her in bed, sound asleep. Hopefully, she will be out for a while. She can’t hear our conversation or plan. I quietly close the door behind me and return downstairs to my office, locking the door behind me. I sit at my desk.“I want to know exactly who they are. Yes, we know the family they belong to, but I want names and addresses. We need to make sure we know as much as possible so we can be a step ahead.” I snarl and ball my fists in frustration.“We will get the best we have on it.” Roman replies.“Wade, did you notice if the two guys in the car were the same ones from the bar?”“It was not the same men, sir.” He sighs.That means they have multiple people following her. I don't know how they keep finding her. They must be young and

Chapter Twelve

Sierra I have been on edge all night. I can’t sleep. Every little noise freaks me out, even though it is nothing, and Ambrose promised I would be safe here. I hate feeling like this. It is not me! I am strong, confident, independent and usually fearless. Then again, my life has never been in danger before.All I have done for the last three hours is toss and turn. I won’t be getting any sleep tonight. I sit up, groaning in frustration. I climb out of bed. I need a damn drink, maybe it will help me sleep. I don’t know if I will make it to classes tomorrow. I hope I do. I hate missing classes; it isn’t something I do.I pull on a dressing gown and quietly make my way downstairs. I don’t want to wake Ambrose. I search around and find a bottle of scotch, pouring a large one. I down it. It burns my throat, but it feels good. I pour a second. I will take my time with this one.I stroll to the living room and take a seat on the sofa. I sit in the dark. I glance around in the darkness and wo

Chapter Thirteen

Ambrose I am in the kitchen having my morning coffee. I left Sierra to sleep. I let her professors know she wouldn’t be in today due to personal reasons. I took her cell away so nothing would disturb her. She needs sleep. She is cranky and irritating enough as it is, the lack of sleep would make her worse. She will be pissed at me, but I don’t care. When is she never pissed at me?Sleeping next to her was not an easy thing. She fidgets so much. She kicked and punched me a few times in her sleep. Then again, it may not have been in her sleep. She could have been pretending and using it as an excuse to hit me. Her assaulting me wasn’t the worst of it. At one point, she had half of her body draped over me, her hips rocked against mine, and it turned me on more than it should have. I swear I can work out if I hate her or want to fuck her.I sigh and take a sip of my coffee. I hear the front door open, “It is Wade.”“Kitchen,” I call out.He comes in, “Good morning, sir. You can leave at

Chapter Fourteen

SierraI smirk as I walk back towards my closet. I love getting under his skin. It is way too much fun. He is attracted to me, even if he won’t admit it. He wouldn’t do anything about it, not more than he already has. One, he doesn’t have the guts, and two, if my dad found out, Ambrose would be the one on the run. My father knows I date and everything else, but if he found out the one person, he trusted to protect me was the one I was screwing, things wouldn’t end well for anyone. Not like my father is around, but still.The second I reach my closest, a pair of hands are on my hips, and he swings me around to face him. He slams me against his chest, his breathing heavy, and he stares down at me with dark, lustful eyes. I swallow hard and moan.“W-w-what are you doing?” I breathe out.The way he is looking at me is so intense, I can’t be certain what is running through his mind. He smirks and walks me backwards until my back is against the wall. I can’t work out what his next move will

Chapter Fifteen

AmbroseI shouldn’t be doing this!It is wrong!But it doesn’t matter because I am in too deep now. I was a goner the second Sierra challenged me. I claim her lips in mine once more, slipping my hand between her thighs, thrusting two fingers into her without warning. I am curious how wet she is for me. Sierra cries out, arching from the bed. She is soaking, which means not much foreplay is needed. She is already turned on. I have no problem making a woman come with my cock buried inside of her. I give a few pumps of my fingers before drawing them out, my finger gleaming with her arousal. Sierra whines in protest at the loss of contact.I smirk and pop my fingers into my mouth, sucking them and groan. “Mmm, you taste good. I will need to have a proper taste later, but for now, I am going to fuck you until the bed shakes below us.”“If you say so.” She replies with an eye roll.Oh, she is trying to push me, isn’t she? I wrap my hand around her throat, putting a little pressure. Sierra g

Chapter Sixteen

SierraIt is two in the morning. Ambrose left a couple of hours ago with another two guys. I don’t know where they are going or what they are doing. All I know is there was a lot of whispering while they were here. My gut tells me, whatever it is, it isn’t good. He didn’t say anything about it to me. Why would he? He has barely spoken to me since we had sex last night. He has barely looked in my direction. It was a huge mistake! I don’t know what I was thinking. I clearly wasn’t in my right mind. No matter how hot and incredible it was, it will not happen again. It was the best sex of my life without a doubt. It is a shame it was with that jackass!Ambrose had left Wade to babysit me. He realises I am a grown-ass woman, right? I am safe here, as Ambrose himself said, so why would I need someone to stay with me? He was probably worried that I might disappear while the place was empty—an option becoming more tempting by the second.“Wade, you can go home. It is late. I will be fine.”We

Chapter Seventeen

AmbroseFuck! Fuck! Fuck! Sierra was not supposed to see me with blood on my clothes. There are some things she doesn’t need to know about. It is better that way. It is why I became angry at her. Well, part of the reason. She shouldn’t have been sneaking around and listening to a conversation she wasn’t part of. It is rude.Groaning, I return to my team. “You are all dismissed. I will need to tend to Sierra. I will be in touch tomorrow.”They nod and leave. I make sure to lock up behind them. I remove my bloody shirt, tossing it in the laundry basket. The blood isn’t mine. It belongs to someone who deserved what he had coming to him. I gather myself, take a few deep breaths and head upstairs. I don’t want to lose my temper at her. My feelings have been conflicted since our hook-up. I can’t decide if I want to fuck her or tell her to fuck off! No matter how incredible and hot the sex was, it shouldn’t have happened. It complicates things. No matter how much I want it again, I need to

Chapter Eighteen

SierraLying in bed, staring at the ceiling, I can’t fall asleep. I am exhausted, but my body won’t let me rest. It seems to be on high alert after what happened with Ambrose. Every time I close my eyes, I see the blood on his clothes, and my mind goes to the worst scenarios. I believe him when he said he would never hurt me, yet I can’t stop worrying. What was he doing tonight? Who did he hurt? Is my father or I the reason behind it? What is he not telling me? There are too many questions and not enough answers. But it makes me want out of here more.The sound of Ambrose coming upstairs pulls me from my thoughts. He has been working out for an hour and a half. Who works out at this time of the morning for that long? A madman is who. I stay silent and still, hoping he will pass straight by my room. He doesn’t. He stops outside and pushes the door open.“Are you asleep, Sierra?” he asks.“No.”The word slips from my lips before I can stop it. I planned on pretending to be sleeping. I m

Chapter Nineteen

AmbroseI switch the lamp on, staring at Sierra, but I don't say a word. She is fuming. Her eyes are wide and her face red in anger. Crossing her arms over her chest and tapping her foot on the ground, impatiently waiting for me to say something, say anything. I don’t. The longer I stay silent, the more pissed off she becomes.“Why aren’t you saying anything?” she snaps.I sit up. “Because I refuse to encourage your childish behaviour, Sierra.”“My childish behaviour? You are the one who came to my room, stole the remote and then threw a tantrum, Ambrose. The only one acting like a child is you,” she counters, her fists clenching at her sides.“Sierra, go away. I don’t need your bullshit tonight.”With her arms still folded over her chest, she shakes her head, staying right where she is. “Nope! I am bored. I can’t sleep, and apparently, I can’t watch TV either, so I will stay right here. I am not sleeping. Neither are you.”God, she is so immature at times. I don’t react with words. I

Chapter Twenty

SierraI am hiding out in “my room”, avoiding Ambrose, it all costs. The last week has been hell on earth! All we do is fight or ignore one another. It is getting on my nerves. I am working on an escape plan. I need to get away from him, from this house. I don’t care if I am in danger. I will disappear to another state or country if I need to. Anything is better than being here with Ambrose.“Sierra, can you please come downstairs?” Ambrose calls up.“No. I am busy.” I call back.I am looking at places online where I could vanish to without being found. There are plenty of options.“Now, Sierra. I have someone to introduce you to,” he calls out again, only louder and more aggressive.Who do I need to meet? I have met everyone who works for him. I sigh, but then remember that he did mention my self-defence coach, which I don’t need, would be by some point this week, after he met with him while I was at work. Groaning, I pull my ass out of bed. I can take care of myself. I don’t need so

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