Eric "What are you doing?" I heard Sienna ask. I didn't turn to face her, instead I turned the sizzling bacon over in the pan, the meaty smell wafting in the air. "Have a seat," I said as I grabbed two plates and piled them up with creamy scrambled eggs and toast. I placed a plate in front of Sienna who was now sitting at the kitchen island with a smile plastered on her face. I smiled back at her. "I made you breakfast," said. Then I sat down and looked at her. She wore a fitted skirt and a matching crop top. It was dangerously low cut, not that I minded, though. Fuck, Sienna was just so hot. Her red wavy hair cascaded down her shoulders and her face was beautifully bare, showing off her cheekbones and plump lips. "Do you want my honest opinion or not?" she asked, smirking while she held the fork loosely between her fingers. Her nails were painted in various shades of dark red, burgundy as she had told me. I raised a brow. "Go ahead," I said. It couldn't possibly be that bad
Eric "Hello, Eric. Would you like one?" Hunter greeted as he held up his blunt. I narrowed my eyes at him and walked over, taking a seat in one of the two leather bound chairs in front of his desk. I ignored him, instead, pulling out a cigarette from the pocket of my suit jacket. Using my lighter, I lit it while holding the cigarette in between my lips. I blew out a cloud of smoke as I looked at Hunter. Our history was murky. We used to be friends, then enemies, and now we were in some sort of ceasefire. "I do not appreciate the way you came into my home, and the way you disrespected me and my wife," I said coldly. "In case you have forgotten, it was your brother who chose to have a relationship with my sister. I don't give a fuck about you... And your wife, I will leave her alone," Hunter said, smirking. "Well, that wouldn't be my first choice either," I remarked. "Well, we finally agree on something." Hunter chuckled. I looked at the Rolex on his wrist as his shirt sleev
Eric"Fucking shit! This is stupid!" I heard Sienna yell. Oh fuck, what or who was she swearing at now? "Sienna?" I asked as I stepped into the bedroom. Light filled the entire room. The curtains were drawn and some of her clothes lay scattered across the floor. Suffice it to say I had grown used to her messiness. My house had become more of a home with her in it. I wouldn't have it any other way.She was alone. So why the fuck was she yelling? "Why are you shouting?" I sighed as I watched her look into the full length mirror in front of the closet. She held her jeans up to her hips. She was topless, with only her bra covering her. She narrowed her eyes and sighed in defeat. "My jeans don't fit properly." I looked at her as she struggled to do up the zip, but her growing aromantic was in the way. "Wear something else," I said as I leaned against the doorframe. "Wear something else? Oh, why didn't I think of that?" she mocked as she placed her hands on her hips in a huff. Shit,
EricWhen I walked outside, I caught her holding a gun to one of my guard's head. He looked terrified and was shaking terribly as Sienna held her position. Her body was tense and fucking hell, she was angry. "Sienna, put the gun down," I said as I walked up to her, almost seeing the rage seeping from her. "Go." I waved the guard away. It was quite funny to see a man who had inches on Sienna quivering in fear. The guard quickly left, moving out of our sight, and silently thanking me with his eyes. "Give me the gun," I said, holding out a hand. My tone was demanding but cautious. Sienna sucked her teeth and roughly handed me the gun. "Fine," she said, gritting her teeth. I put her gun into my belt and opened the car door for her. Fucking hell, I knew she missed smoking and I did tell everyone to watch themselves."He was smoking," Sienna stated as she got comfortable in the seat, getting her seatbelt in position. "I know," I said as I turned on the ignition to my car. I used one
Eric The food was brought out by the maids. We started with something light. Salted shrimps and a festive salad with shredded cheese. The wine glasses were topped, and there were a few more bottles on standby. "I took the liberty of finding you a quality non-alcoholic wine, Sienna," my father said as he held up a bottle. He undid the cap and poured her a glass. We all watched as she took a sip of the clear, carbonated liquid. She licked her red lips and smiled. "It's lovely. I appreciate the gesture," she said."I am here!" Mother yelled as she entered the dining room. We all looked at her as she made her way toward her chair beside Father. "Eric, Sienna." She smiled as she sat down and straightened out her grey trailered dress with a small v-neckline. Her dark hair was pulled into a neat bun with a pin securing it in place. Her eyes moved over to Sienna's bump as if her unborn grandchild would go missing somehow."How are you, mother?" I asked her. I noticed how cold she was towa
EricI stood up and left the room. I couldn't fucking deal with her shit. I pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and inhaled the nicotine. Fuck, I should better go back, I thought after a short while.Sienna was still there with her. I was surprised she hadn't ripped her head off yet and it was me who left the room first. After calming myself, I headed back inside and sat down. "Are you all right?" Sienna asked as she looked at me. "I'm fine," I replied. She pursed her lips and nodded. She just knew not to pester me unlike my mother, and I loved that about her."Sienna, why don't you stay here when you have your baby? I could help. Will you be breastfeeding? Do you have baby clothes?" my mother asked relentlessly. Sienna blinked heavily and shook the empty bottle of non-alcoholic wine in her hand. "I think I need another bottle, Arthur. Excuse me, I need to use the bathroom," she said as she stood up. She tugged her dress down and left the room to avoid my mother's endless questions.
Eric "Get up, Eric. We are leaving," she ordered before walking off. I stood up slowly and walked out of the room, leaving behind the watch I was gifted."Your mother is fucking something, alright!" Sienna growled as she took a seat in our car. I took a seat beside her, leaning my head back. "And I am sorry. I just couldn't help it. Should I apologize?" Sienna said sincerely. "How drunk are you, even?" she asked when she noticed my state.I hummed and rubbed my face. "I am only this much drunk," I replied, holding up my fingers in a small pinch. Sienna chuckled and took hold of my hand. I felt her lean against me as the car began to drive off."Hello... What the fuck!? Now? I'm coming… Yes, wait for me," Sienna said loudly into her phone. She put her phone back into her purse and smiled widely. "Shhhhh," I said just before I closed my eyes."Cara is in labor. Fuck, fuck, fuck," Sienna said, ignoring me. What? I thought, sitting up and looking at her. "What?" I asked. "We ar
Sienna Eric and I sat in the living room as we waited for news about Gabriel. Well, I was sitting and he was pacing. I still couldn't fathom why he wasn't here and why he had missed the birth of his child. It was very unlike him. I was not sure whether I still liked the man or whether I would chop his dick off and make him eat it raw when I saw him.Seeing Cara the way she was… it was beautiful. The baby was absolutely perfect. I got a little emotional when I took Aurora in my arms, and it made me realize how right Eric was. I should never put myself in danger because one day, I would be able to hold my own little one, and I wanted to be there for as long as possible. To give it what I never had. To give it the moon and the stars if I could.My hand rested under my belly absentmindedly as I watched Eric who was still pacing across the room. He was growing impatient, and I was concerned. His dark hair was brushed but still somehow unruly as if it matched his wild thoughts. Gabriel
SiennaFEW YEARS LATER"Fucking hurry up, please!" I said to the maids who scrambled to set out the dining room. Only the best cutlery and crystal glasses were being used for the occasion. The table would be lined with a white cloth and red placemats. I walked around the room in a black dress which hugged my curves perfectly. Oh, shit, did we have enough wine? Why were we so last minute? Everything was just disorganised.Eric and I were hosting a dinner party and it was going to be so fucking good. We invited a lot of, mostly family. They would be here soon and I wanted things ready. As usual, Eric was avoiding the dining room entirely because he knew that I would be in a bitchy mood. I could understand wh, but Inwas not always moody. I picked up a glass in my hand, turned it over and placed it down when I saw it that was devoid of fingerprints.Suddenly, I felt two small hands grasp my legs tightly and I chuckled before I looking down. "You look very handsome, my little man," I
Sienna "Come on. Where is he? I want to meet my nephew," Sean said as he looked around in excitement. He was just like a fucking hyperactive little dog. I smiled at how excited he was. "This way. He is asleep, so shut the fuck up." I chuckled as I led both of them to the living room. Their eyes landed on Rocco and then at the bundle in his arms. I watched Sean gulp as he refrained from talking for once in his life. Arthur looked proud, and his posture relaxed noticeably. He would be my child's only grandparent, and I was grateful for that.They both walked over to see him. Rocco untucked Lorenzo slightly so that they could see his face. Their gazes lingered on him as they admired him. "He is tiny," Sean whispered."Babies tend to be small, idiot," Rocco said to him, chuckling. They were both so fucking stupid. "Congratulations again, Sienna. I hope you don't mind me saying, but it looks like he takes after Eric," Arthur said softly while turning to look at me.I nodded my head.
Sienna One month had passed now and I was enjoying life with my new little addition. Giving birth was incredibly painful, but it was definitely the best thing I had ever done in my entire life. I certainly didn't plan on getting pregnant, at least not so soon, but right now, I wouldn't wish it any other way.My body was still aching and recovering. I was resting. I hardly did any other thing, except for taking care of Lorenzo. I wanted to do everything. I wanted to feed him, change him and bathe him. I didn't want him to be given off to nannies and nurses like I was. He was mine and I would take care of him. He was so vulnerable, so small, and he needed me. I would always be there for him.So I was sitting on a sofa, in the warm but comfortable living room, breastfeeding my son. He had a ferocious appetite. I had to make sure I ate enough so that I would produce enough for him. I looked down at his beautiful head of hair. I brushed it so many times with my fingers, just feeling th
EricFucking hell. It was a boy. My son. Our son.My knees almost buckled as I watched the nurse taking him to be cleaned and weighed. My heart slowed down and I felt tears falling from my eyes. I let them fall as my heart swelled with happiness. "You did it!" I exclaimed, smiling down at Sienna. Her face held a gentle smile as she closed her eyes.The next hour was a blur. Sienna was checked over and she was now sleeping as she was very exhausted. The room was cleaned and I was now sitting on the cushioned chair beside her bed. I didn't know what time it was but I was fucking tired and wide awake at the same time.Shortly after, the nurse came back with a small, quiet bundle in her arms. In fear, I wasn't even breathing at all for a short moment. She smiled and told me about the baby's health. How he was strong and healthy. Perfect. She asked if I wanted to hold him and a single tear ran down my cheek. I nodded, unable to speak. Then she handed me the bundle, instructing me to make
Eric I was startled awake by Vincent who was yelling in my face. "What the fuck?" I yelled, my voice deep and husky. Why was this fucking ass here, and more so, why did he wake me up? "Why did you wake me?" I growled as I rubbed my heavy eyes. I squinted as I looked at the man who seemed panicked. When I looked across the bed and saw that Sienna wasn't there, my heart almost stopped."She told me to get you immediately," Vincent said, wide eyed, his throat bobbing. I didn't waste any time, pulling on my trousers and grabbing a shirt. As I followed Vincent upstairs, ducking my head slightly to avoid the low roof, I could hear some groans. I pulled on my shirt as I stepped out of the inner part of the yacht.I saw Sienna tightly holding onto the rail as she breathed jaggedly. I could see that her body was shaking. "What is it?" I asked her with worry. I had already forgotten my interrupted sleep by now. As I headed for her, I saw a small puddle of water beneath her feet, and her
EricI pulled at the collar of my shirt, trying to cool myself down, as I headed home after going out for a job. Italy was warmer than home but it was a nice change. The people here were very disciplined. I only had to mention Sienna's name and they would go white as a sheet. And all I could think was how I even manage to be so lucky to have her as my partner.I walked inside the house to see Sienna laying on the sofa with her legs raised on a pillow. I was surprised that she was resting. "And I said, ‘let the fucking bitch rot in hell,’ and apparently that was too harsh on the poor girl." She chuckled. I took a seat on the sofa opposite her, looking down at some faint bruises along my knuckles. Sienna was laughing into the phone, talking to Cara about how Rocco dumped his latest girlfriend.She ended the call after a while and looked at me sideways. "What?" she asked when I didn't speak. I was just looking at her, seeing her beauty, seeing her beneath it all. "Let's go out," I sai
Eric"I understand. Do you think I sent them?" Harrison remarked. "I did not. I do not have plans which involve killing either one of you. That would be outrageously stupid of me and tell me, do I look stupid to you?" Harrison continued. Who would willingly wager a war between two Mafias where both sides were as formidable as each other? Not Harrison, not I and not Sienna either. The Russian Mafia was different. They had been really stupid to think they would dare Sienna and I and actually go scot free?“He is telling the truth. His body language is sincere," Sienna said to me in Italian, and she looked into my eyes briefly. "I believe so too," I replied in Italian too.Harrison cleared his throat and we looked back at him once more. "We are leaving now. We appreciate the honesty," I said as I stood up. "Come on, Eric. Let's play one game of poker. Do this for old times sake," Harrison said, smirking. I knew that he was still fucking mad at the fact that I beat him the last time w
EricShe blew out a breath of air and waited. It was only a few more minutes before Edward arrived.I greeted him, happy to see my friend again. "I am very glad Gabriel was... well, not dead," Edward said with a chuckle. "I am glad about it too. Now, can we please go inside?" Sienna spoke up. Perhaps she was eager to meet the man or maybe she needed the bathroom, who knew? Edward caught her eye and glanced down at her stomach which carried the next Mafia boss. And he or she would be the greatest. "Certainly. It's nice to see you, Sienna," he said as he reached out for her hand. She shook his hand, much to Edward’s disappointment. He wanted to kiss the back of it, but that job was strictly reserved only for me."Let's go and beat the shit out of him." Sienna chuckled, before she walked up to the door in her white sneakers. Edward and I looked at each other, completely unfazed as we kept on walking up to the door. Harrison was expecting us, so there was no doubt that he would put o
Eric When I looked across the spacious private plane, I saw Sienna taking a nap. She lay sprawled across two large leather seats. I placed a thick blanket over her. She was apparently bored as fuck and fucking tired of my remarks.I couldn't believe it. When I lost Gabriel it was like a part of me was missing. I didn't realize how much he impacted my life until he was gone. He truly was my best friend, and a brother to me. Fucking hell. And Sienna brought him back. She also mended the emptiness I felt. She was my world. I looked at her as she rested. I wouldn't change her for anything.I picked up my phone and held it to my ear after I dialed a number. "That better not be the fucking bitch," Sienna mumbled with a yawn as she stretched her arms."That was a quick nap." I smiled. She looked at me, her eyes looking damn mischievous. She shook her head at me and stood up, holding onto the seat. "Edward, hello. As you are aware, we are meeting Harrison as soon as we land. I would app