INICIAR SESIÓN~ GAVIN ~ “I know we’re not the best of friends but you wouldn’t kill me with a bomb, right?” she teased, fondling the box’s lid. I laughed. “I’m right in the car with you. A bomb would kill us both.”“And you’re too selfish to hurt yourself just to hurt someone else.”“Touché” She lifted the lid off the box and a gasp escaped her.“Gavin, what are these?” “Self protection tools,” I answered.She stifled a laugh. “Wow. This is more serious than I thought.”“I hope you never have to use them. I’m intensifying my efforts to find Hush. After the stunt he pulled, he simply disappeared.”Sienna seemed more intrigued by the contents of the box than offended or scared. I’d been worried she wouldn’t receive it well. “How do I use them — if I ever have to?” she asked, a hint of bite in her tone. It was a small box with about six items and I explained the purpose of each one in turn. A personal safety alarm. Pepper spray. A QR code card for a safety app. A high-lumen flashlight. A one-ye
~ GAVIN ~I looked around my art room and let out a loud groan. It couldn’t be a good thing that an extra room in my house now reminded me of Sienna. I could deal with thinking of her whenever I was in my kitchen, remembering her gesticulations as she recounted the craziness that happened on her New York trip. And I could deal with imagining her feet on my lap whenever I lounged in the living room, preferably on the exact part of the sectional where I’d sat giving her a foot massage. It was also endurable to, whenever I walked past that guest room, reminisce on how she had felt in my arms when I carried her into it, her long hair brushing against my face. But God, not here. This was the room I spent the most time in and now when I looked at the long countertop in the middle of the room, it no longer reminded me of the meticulous pieces I had created on it, but instead of a beautiful brunette writhing on it and moaning my name. Four days later and my brain still remembered how s
~ SIENNA ~I did. I tore apart at the seams because the man who was giving me everything I didn’t know I needed commanded it. Gavin let out a purr of pure satisfaction and kept going.He didn’t lick up my juices. It was as if he wanted to watch it build up. This man was really trying to see how much he could get out of me with just his mouth. His hands hadn’t touched my slit even once. At some point, it felt like I was going numb. My senses were dulling and I wasn’t sure how it felt anymore. “Gavin, I can’t feel my legs,” I croaked.His response to that was to — without taking his mouth off my pussy — lift my trembling legs to hang on his shoulders instead. What the hell was that supposed to do? He continued eating my pussy like a starving man until I was sure how it felt again — good. Mind-blowingly good. One part of me wanted him to stop, unsure how much more of the pleasurable onslaught I could take. The other part wanted to ride this high forever. He pressed a hand against
~ SIENNA ~Honestly, that was one of my favourites but I would let him shred every single one of them to feel the electricity that was coursing through me over and over again. I gasped as the cool air of the room hit my pussy. My thong was now a useless piece of fabric on the slab, leaving me completely exposed. Gavin growled, a deep rumble that sent fresh moisture seeping out of me. “Are you wet for me already, babygirl?”I shook my head, as if he could not see my pussy glistening with its own juice. I hadn’t realized how turned on I was until my panties came off.He lowered his head slowly and kissed the side of my calf. Tenderly. All the way up to my knees. Then he moved to the other leg, calf to knees again. Then further. My heart was beating faster with every wet kiss. “Stop me when I’m going too far,” he whispered against my thighs. Funny. He had gone too far from the moment he let us be alone in a room. In no particular hurry, he kissed further up my thighs, approachin
~ SIENNA ~“I’m so tired,” I sobbed. “I was excited to finally get my first interview and this is how it ends? I’m tired of bad things happening to me, back to back, with no room to breathe between them.”Gavin closed the distance between us and pulled me into him. “It’s okay,” he murmured against my hair, one hand smoothing over it slowly. “You’ll be fine, I promise.”I cried a little longer into his chest.Eventually, he lifted my chin, holding my gaze. “I have strawberries.”That caught me off guard. “What?” “Strawberries,” he repeated, like it was the most natural pivot in the world. “I’ve figured you like them. Your keyring has a strawberry charm, you always order a strawberry boba at that cafe, and your hair… the night you slept over, it smelled of strawberries.”I laughed beside myself. “Okay, I might have a slight obsession with the fruit.”“Great. Take a seat and I’ll fetch you some. Might soothe you a little.”I glanced around. The only seat in the room was the one he’d be
~ SIENNA ~Another deep breath. “One time, my parents had to hire security for the family. I think they were being blackmailed or something. Anyways, one of the bodyguards tried to… he tried to get improper with me. I was lucky to have my nanny walk into our garage at the time she did.”“Nanny?” he asked. “How old were you?”I understood the confusion on his face. People were always surprised whenever I mentioned having a nanny in my later years. “A mid teen. My nanny lived with us almost until I left for college.”“Oh. So what happened to the guard?”“My father nearly sent him to jail but I pleaded with him not to. He was disgracefully sacked and blacklisted for all jobs though.”Gavin let go of my shoulders and his hands balled into fists at his side. “I really want to find the fucker and make him taste his blood. Imagine being assaulted by someone paid to protect you.”I didn’t need to imagine. I had almost lived it. Margo nearly unfriended me when I shared the story with her and
~ SIENNA ~I managed to cover his entire length, even if it left me gasping for air. Then I sucked hard, hollowing my cheeks, tongue flicking the piercings relentlessly as I tasted more of that salty essence, bitter at the edges like his personality.My mouth watered uncontrollably, thick strands o
~ SIENNA ~Really? This douche was going to make this even more humiliating than it already was for me. I matched his speed. “I thought it was obvious. First time?”Gavin roared in laughter. “No, babygirl,” he said, amusement still lingering in his voice. “I simply prefer clarity. I hate being cau
~ SIENNA ~The air hit me first — thick with the smell of leather and something metallic. There were no windows, creating an illusion of nighttime even though it was early afternoon. I found the light switch on the left wall, two scones flooding the space with a deep red light when I flipped it on
~ SIENNA ~ I shot up from the tattoo bed like it burned and held up the phone to Gavin. “What’s this?” He returned to his chair and lounged lazily on it, my panic obviously lost on him. “Your new tattoo. Like it?” “Why… why,” I stammered. “Why is it a tattoo of your name?” “Because I thought it







