Sienna Southern Charm Novels & Stories

Sienna played with the cufflink while her other hand made its way down her stomach. All the memories with Declan replayed in her head as she started rubbing her clit with the moisture in between her legs. As much as she wished she could forget him, he was constantly on her mind. After giving herself an orgasm, Sienna finally fell asleep and kept her hand holding onto the cufflink. The billionaire was not going to leave her thoughts anytime soon. *** A few weeks later “Oh, Sienna!” Her friend, Kim-Hae, called as Sienna walked home. Since high school, she and Kim had been friends and always helped each other out where they could. Kim-Hae was a beautiful woman with a bob haircut and big round g

The idea that a virtual stranger could do that to her, could make her nearly frantic with need, did not please her. Maybe there’s something in the air, she thought suspiciously, taking a discrete sniff. Maybe it’s not me at all, but something to do with that thing he calls me. What was it, a charmer? Glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, she asked, “What is this charmer business about, anyway?” He looked at her; obviously surprised she would choose to speak to him. He took a moment to answer. “A charmer makes men want her. It’s the special pheromone she produces that makes the Haunt male wild.”

That's when a shadow fell over her table. Sienna Cross stood there in a cream-colored coat. Perfect hair. Perfect makeup. Everything about her was calculated—every detail screamed money and power. Without waiting for permission, Sienna pulled out a chair and sat down. Vivienne lowered her fork slowly. "I don't remember inviting you." Sienna smiled—warm, practiced, charming. "I know. I hope you don't mind. I've been wanting to meet you properly. Woman to woman." Vivienne blinked, caught off guard by the sudden kindness.

she muttered in a low voice that he couldn't make out what he was saying. “You say?” Kieran asked, trying to understand what she just said. Sienna forced her face to become neutral, suppressing the rage she felt. “I said, it seems was at the wrong place at the wrong time” Kieran started staring again, his sharp gaze made her feel like he could see right through her tricks. “Where are you from?” She swallowed— what was she going to tell him? “Well, I— I don't have a pack; I've been on my own for years,” her voice came out rather soft.

A smirk settled at the corner of my lips as she knelt before me. I knew Sienna had a weak mind and I would use it against her. Her self will wasn't so rich, that I knew but I didn't expect her to submit to me this quick. "Really, Señorita? You want Daddy's dick?" She gave a quick nod and the moment she grabbed my cock, fondling with it, I could see the eagerness written all over her face. No doubt, she was horny. I had a secret camera buried in her room which was connected to my phone. During the times she teased herself, I saw it all and even this afternoon when she touched herself, fingering herself so roughly, I. Saw. Everything.

Trying to figure out how much I knew. "I don't know what you're talking about," Dominic finally said. "Sure you do," I said. "Sierra Hart. The model. The one on every magazine cover right now. She's Sienna. Your Sienna. She just changed her name. Her look. But it's her. I'd recognize her anywhere." "You're mistaken," Dominic said. But his voice wavered just slightly. Just enough for me to know I was right.

Kimberly hadn't expected to see her in this school at all. Sienna’s lips curled in that familiar, smug smile as she approached, each step she too was deliberate, her hips swaying as if she were on a runway. She looked flawless, her designer dress hugging her curves beautifully, her hair was styled to perfection, and her face glowing like she had stepped straight out of a magazine cover. “Kimberly Owens. Or should I say…..” Her voice dripped with sarcasm. “…Kimberly Harrington.” Kimberly’s brows arched, her posture stiffening. She tossed the bags into the car and slammed the door shut before turning to face Sienna fully, arms folded across her chest.

I spluttered, eyes wide. “Yeah,” Dani added, voice low and more serious. “Video’s going around. People are losing it. Maya’s probably crying somewhere,Sienna apparently getting wasted and nothing matters but the kiss.” I ran a hand through my hair, heart racing. “Bro… Charlotte? She’s not… I mean… she’s smart. She’s not that kind of person, She wouldn’t… force anything and Sienna's come on, she’s lesbian. Charlotte doesn’t evenugh, this is insane.”

looks, steady and still, and something moves through his face that I don’t want to name and don’t have time to before Sienna’s voice floats up from downstairs. Bright and mischievous. The voice of someone who torments others for entertainment. “Gather round, everyone. I have something you need to see.” Cain’s head turns toward the living room and his expression does something I’ve never seen before. Not anger. Something older than that, and colder, and he’s already moving down the stairs before I’ve finished reading it. I pull my wrist free and follow. The crowd has already formed by the time I push through to the front. Sienna stands in the living room doorway with her phone ra

Sienna's beauty and sexiness made the world around her stop, Brianna felt inadequately dressed even though Sienna was simply wearing high-waisted jeans with a crop top and a fleece coat, taking her height up a notch with a pair of nude heels. Her warm beige skin was radiant, and her usually long hair was trimmed down to her shoulders, she looked amazing. "Brianna!" She squealed and rushed towards her, pulling Brianna into a bone-crushing hug. "Oh my word, look at you!" She pulled away, she was literally holding her by the shoulders while staring down at her. Brianna smiled at her. "Sienna, you look amazing!" Sienna laughed and waved her off. "Oh, come on, you know me!" She said in her deep,