skin, the intoxicating taste of her soft mouth. The way she had tightly jerked those delectable curves against my dick.
She wanted it. Hell, did she want it.
She was as desperate to scratch her itch as I was. I knew she was trouble from the first moment I laid eyes on her, but it shocked me how much I wanted to fuck her. It was unbelievable. I forgot where I was, who she was, who I was. Fuck, let’s call it what it was—I lost control of myself. If we had been anywhere more private, I couldn’t have stopped myself. As it was it took everything I had to pull away. And walk away.
I’d gone through what happened second by second because I just couldn’t understand how I’d gotten myself into such a position. Had it just been my annoyance at her inability to defend herself that had spurred a crazed need in me to rile her up, to get her out of her damn shell of helplessness? But when I had poked what I assumed was a cub, a lioness had awakened, attacked me, and showed me she was ready to mate.
Being the spoilt girl she was, she probably thought it was fun to taunt the bodyguard. See how much she could twist him around her little finger. She had no idea what kind of danger she was flirting with. And I wasn’t even referring to her father. I wasn’t a man for twisting.
Plus, I came with problems. Big problems.
After that episode though, she must have come to her senses enough to realize she’d crossed a very serious line. Clearly, she was aware of my presence but she pretended like I didn’t exist. Which was a great relief because I knew now I couldn’t completely trust myself to stop if she decided to pull another crazy stunt.
Thankfully, she also hadn’t left the house so there was no need for me to escort her as closely as I would have had to, were we not within the safety of the mansion grounds.
Now, as she came closer to the bottom of the stairs, I could feel her eyes on me, so I forced myself to turn away and stare straight ahead at nothing. I couldn’t wipe the picture of her in her decently indecent dress out of my mind, but I could ignore it and focus on my job.
Her mother came out of one of the living rooms and called out to her.
After being fussed over by her mother, Sienna moved towards the entrance and I followed closely behind her.
Outside, he was waiting inside his SUV. He jumped down from the driver’s seat and came over to her.
I waited to confirm that she got in safely before I would follow them in a different vehicle.
“You look beautiful,”’ he murmured, and pulled her into an embrace. She stood stiffly inside his arms while he placed a kiss on either side of her cheek.
I looked away then with my stomach clenching.
“Who is this?” he asked with a sour note in his voice.
I knew instantly he was going to be a pain in the ass.
“My bodyguard,” she replied, and began to walk towards the car, but he caught her hand as she headed to the front seat, and led her to the back instead.
I knew exactly what he was up to, but I saw the slight confusion on her face as he pulled the door open and ushered her inside. Before he could shut the door and turn towards me, I was already walking away.
He had obviously fooled Sienna’s father, but not me. I’d met men like him before. Many times. Bullies bloated with their own self-importance, but ultimately cowards who would crawl on their bellies to beg for their life.
“Hey!” he called.
I stopped in my tracks and glanced back at him.
He lifted a finger and beckoned me with it. The gesture was meant to aggravate and establish who was boss.
The reason I had taken this job was because of the ability to use the pool at my convenience, late in the night, and for the fact that it would always keep me on my toes, but I had not foreseen this! A constant battle to restrain myself from punching someone’s light out. I did nothing, just stared at him, wondering how he would dig himself out of the hole he had dug.
Glowering at me, he closed the distance between us and stood in front of me. He was a good one foot shorter than