All Chapters of WITHOUT WARNING: Book 2 Of The Redemption Series : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Monday Morning Sienna's POVThe soft click of Sienna’s kitten heels echoed through the marble lobby of the Morgan & Michaels law firm on State Street. She gave Todd the front desk clerk, a polite smile as he handed her her visitor clearance badge, though she didn’t need it anymore. She was official now, one month in as Head of Forensics Accounting, and yet, this morning, her nerves itched beneath her skin like it was her first day all over again.“Morning, Todd.”“Morning, Ms. Carter,” he said with a wide grin, eyes flicking over her plain navy-blue oversized suit. “Looking sharp as always.”Sienna chuckled softly and kept moving, breezing past security and into the elevator. As the silver doors slid shut, she caught her reflection. Gone was the woman from Saturday, no contacts, no bold lipstick, no figure-hugging dress. Just Sienna Carter... quiet, efficient, and dressed like someone’s stern favorite librarian. Saturday felt like a lifetime ago.She touched the side of her glasses,

Carmen's POVAfter the meeting, Carmen followed Crandon to his office on the 9th floor. As soon as the office door clicked shut, Carmen turned the lock. The sound echoed like a secret pact. No sooner had her fingers left the handle than Crandon grabbed her waist and pulled her against him. His mouth was on hers in a heartbeat, demanding, deep, filled with a hunger that made her head spin.His hands roamed over her hips and up her back, pulling her closer as if he couldn’t stand an inch of space between them. His lips left hers only to travel down her neck, kissing and tasting as he whispered things that made her legs weak.“Go to the desk,” he said, voice hoarse with need. “Turn around. I wanna taste you.”Carmen didn’t hesitate. The way he said it made her blood rush. She walked over with slow, deliberate steps and leaned forward, placing both hands on the desk. Her oversized shirt rode up just slightly, and she glanced over her shoulder with a smirk.“I’m ready for you,” she said,

Knox POV On my way out of the office, I swore I was trying to focus on my night. I really was. I had a whole plan. Bree. My penthouse. My signature Ferragamo. Some decent Italian food and maybe, maybe, a halfway decent orgasm. But no.All I could think about was Sienna.Specifically, that damn shirt she had on after she took off her jacket. Who knew the woman was hiding a whole brick house under her workwear? The way it hugged her curves, and those breasts, man, like full, round promises that didn’t make sense on someone so serious. And her waist? Snatched. Like God pressed the hourglass mold extra tight on purpose.And don’t get me started on that wedding. She came in there looking like sin wrapped in silk. Her thick legs, that juicy bubble butt, the little peek of cleavage that nearly had me spilling champagne all over my tux. She’s been playing games, wearing those loose blazers and flowy slacks like we wouldn’t notice. Like I wouldn’t notice. I’m her boss, not blind.I shook my h