Sierra closed her eyes when she felt Axton's touch all over her body. Like he always did, Axton touched her at every weak spot and was driving her crazy with it.
He had already managed to get his pajamas off and was making Sierra look down and do something with his private parts. She never thought that she would be sitting on the bed while Axton was standing in front of her with his hand outstretched to grab her hair while her lips were working on his penis. Her hand grasped Axton's penis and moved it in a rhythm that suited his desires—replacing her lips that were now making out with Axton.
One thing that makes Sierra feel good about all this is that Axton is really paying attention to her and making sure she is ready before they have sex.
She knew that they weren't doing it out of feelings, but he still had a bit of compassion, so it didn't make her feel uncomfortable. He would make sure she was completely immersed in passion so that whatever they did would not make her hesitate.
Her sanity was completely lost when Axton lowered his head and kissed her hard on the lips.
She knew that perhaps her subconscious would always reject the kiss given by her best friend's husband. However, something inside her pushed her to accept it all.
She just wanted this to be over quickly.
“Ah!” She let out a long moan when Axton's lips sucked on her neck. “Don't mess things up and leave a mark there, Axton.” In her madness, there was still a bit of sanity left in her head, and Sierra was grateful for that.
Axton let go of her, and he immediately pushed her until she fell back onto the mattress. This time, he pushed her hard, and when looking into his eyes, Sierra could find the passion so evident there.
Sierra fell on her back, and her breasts were not covered by anything because Axton had removed her bra and pajamas. Now she lifted her legs in accordance with Axton's commands, which he gave silently—letting him pull down the trousers she was wearing and get rid of her panties.
Axton joined her on the bed and opened her thighs slowly. His hands moved around her knees and touched down to her inner thighs—caressing them gently before he slipped one of his fingers into her and made Sierra let out a long moan.
“Ah! Go faster!” She squirmed as she opened her thighs wide—allowing Axton's finger to enter there, making her even wetter.
Her hands gripped the blanket, and she let her blonde hair partially cover her face as she moaned. Axton lowers his head and touches her with his tongue—something that startles her and makes her pull away quickly.
“What are you doing?” She sat at the head of the bed and bent her knees to cover her exposed pussy. She could see that Axton seemed surprised by what she was doing, but he soon reached out with his hand to pull her toes apart.
“Trust me,” he said as he brought her back to lying down and opened her legs wide so that he had full access to them.
“Ah, Axton!” Sierra moaned loudly as his tongue licked her intimate parts. He pinched her clitoris and used his tongue to stab her inside.
Sierra could feel her stomach twisting from his movements. She ran her hands over Axton's head and pressed down hard—begging him to do something more.
Axton's tongue was still there while his fingers moved inside her. Sierra moaned loudly, and she almost reached her peak when Axton withdrew his finger quickly and made her feel emptiness in her body.
“Axton,” Sierra couldn't believe that she was calling out to him with such clear moans and pleas.
She was really becoming a slut now.
“Are you going to beg me?”
“Are you out of your mind?” Sierra furrowed her brow.
“The deal,” Axton snapped his fingers and flicked her clit, making her squeal in surprise. “Callie figured it out, and now we both lose, Sierra. I should do everything I can to apologize to her, but you know that you've already made a deal with me.”
Sierra closed her eyes with bated breath as Axton's finger stroked her pussy gently. He didn't insert his finger and just teased her there—making her feel frustrated by his playfulness.
Compared to Axton, Sierra knew that she had lost badly. His experience was far greater than her having to give up her virginity. She would not be able to resist.
For whatever reason he tormented her, Sierra still had no choice but to do as he said.
“Please, Axton.” Sierra really felt like a whore now.
“What?”
“Touch me,” She said as she brought Axton's hand to touch her breast.
He snorted, and she was sure he was laughing at her for groveling before him. His hand movements got harder, and Sierra opened her eyes as she felt a familiar caress on her pussy.
She lifted her hips and followed Axton, who was toying with her by using his penis to caress her body. The penis touched her stomach and moved there slowly until it made Sierra's hand come down to touch it and guide it to her pussy.
“Don't go too far, Sierra.” Axton stopped his hand and made Sierra let go of his penis. Axton brought his hands back up to her head and locked them there while he kept playing with her fully wet pussy.
“You want to torture me?”
“I want to torture myself too.” The man replied.
Of course, Sierra had no idea what he meant. She moaned in frustration when Axton didn't get inside her and instead chose to play with her touch.
“Please, Axton.”
Axton didn't ask her to beg, but she did on her own initiative.
“Ah!” Sierra groaned when Axton's two fingers entered her suddenly.
It was a little painful, but she soon moaned louder when he moved his fingers inside her.
Sierra closed her eyes and enjoyed what Axton was doing to her body. However, just like he did before, he stopped just when she was about to climax.
“Axton!” Sierra tried to remove her hand from Axton's.
If he couldn't give her satisfaction, Sierra was sure she could do it herself with her fingers. But, of course, Axton didn't let go of her hand.
With a stroke of his free hand, Axton opened her thigh and placed his penis there. He pushed so hard that her head hit the edge of the bed.
She was surprised by what happened, but she enjoyed his cock more than the touch of his fingers.
Sierra wrapped her legs around Axton's waist while he pushed himself deeper—harder and faster until her head hit the headboard.
Their movements were rhythmic, and Sierra felt she was starting to keep up with his every move. When Axton pushed in, Sierra would use her legs to hold his waist. Then, when Axton pulled out, she would lift her hips so they wouldn't have to let go of each other.
While she was lost in her passion, Axton's hands squeezed both her breasts hard. She knew that Axton would use his tongue to touch the tips of her breasts, but when that happened, she still couldn't control her moans. Her body trembled, and she could feel his every touch burning her to the bone.
The sound of their bodies joining filled her ears, and she was sure she would continue to let that sound play in her head for days to come. She remembered she had turned on the air conditioning, but the room was so hot from what they were doing.
Sierra couldn't remember how many times she moaned or almost screamed when Axton pushed her body hard. Every movement he made sent a frenzy through her head.
Her stomach felt every movement of Axton's abdomen. Her arousal intensified as Axton didn't let go of her hands while his lips were still on the tops of her breasts, which were starting to ache with tiny bites.
Sierra again felt the peak coming to her. This time, she let Axton keep moving while his lips growled like an animal.
For some uncertain reason, Sierra knew that Axton would also get his release.
“Oh, Callie,” Axton murmured just before he released himself and let his sperm flow into Sierra's body.
Sierra heard his murmur clearly. Right then and there, she wanted to drown herself in the lake.
Did she really deserve all this?
***
“This is all that's left in the fridge. Maybe the servants threw away the remaining dinner, or maybe they ate it too.” Sierra put down the remaining soup that she found and heated up.
“This is enough.” Axton looked at her for a moment before speaking again, “Or would you like to order food from the restaurant?”
“That's not necessary at all.” Sierra chose to sit at the kitchen bar table.
Rather than bringing their dinner to the dining table, they preferred to sit in the dimly lit kitchen. They both skipped dinner and finally decided to search for the leftovers.
The silence in the kitchen made the clinking of spoons sound so loud. Sierra bowed her head and finished the rest of the soup in her bowl—just like Axton was doing.
“I'm sorry,” Axton said.
Sierra raised one eyebrow. For some unknown reason, she felt she knew what he was apologizing for.
“Lately, my mind has been a bit crazy with everything going on. I'm really worried about Callie, and I know that I made a mistake by taking my frustrations out on you.” Axton took a breath and poured some water into his glass.
Seconds passed as he gulped down the contents of his glass, and Sierra felt she was counting every breath he took.
“We shouldn't be having sex to satisfy me, but to get you pregnant and give me and Callie a child soon. However, I admit that lately, I've been messing things up by getting wrapped up in my own feelings.”
Sierra gripped the spoon in her hand tightly.
“We'll keep doing this until I get pregnant. I hope you don't have to talk about anything because it will make me uncomfortable.”
After everything that had happened the last two days, or maybe since they had started sleeping together, Sierra realized that what they needed was a serious talk. They needed this talk—an explanation of what happened and what should be done.
She wasn't really aware of what was happening. Everything was driving her crazy, and she knew that it was driving Axton crazy, too.
One thing she did know was that she had finished her soup and was now sitting on Axton's lap.
Sierra closed her eyes and let Axton's lips move along her neck.
If anyone saw what they were doing here, they were ended.
The maids in this house only knew that she was Callie's friend. No one knew about the deal they made. Even though she was betting that they would find out eventually when she got pregnant, she wasn't ready for anyone to see her like this.
“Not here, Axton.” Sierra tried to stop Axton's hand from moving into her pajamas.
Having dinner in this frustrating state was not the right choice.
From what Axton had said, she knew that he was frustrated at the thought of Callie. That was probably why he lost control earlier and... now.
“Axton,” Sierra moaned briefly when his finger managed to unhook her bra and touch the tip of her breast—making a circular motion and pinching it gently.
Sierra looked up and let Axton's lips stay on her neck. From her current position, she could feel Axton's cock starting to push into her even though their clothes still separated them.
This was all too crazy.
She knew that she couldn't do it in the kitchen even though she was sure everyone was asleep since it was already midnight. However, stopping Axton when her body was completely pressed against his body was not an easy thing to do either.
Axton looks up and his eyes stare into Sierra's blue ones that have been completely overpowered by a foreign feeling—one that drives her to use her fingers to touch every inch of Axton's back.
“This will only take minutes,” he murmured.
Sierra shook her head. “Not here.” She said straightforwardly.
Knowing that Sierra wasn't going to change her mind, he finally lifted her by the waist and set her down on the floor. Sierra's toes were surprised because she felt cold after she threw her sandals when Axton lifted her up onto his lap. He rose to his feet and led her back into the room.
In his mad rampage of lust, Axton still managed to lock the door and that made Sierra feel more relieved.
Just as she turned around, Axton lifted her waist and made her sit on the dresser. He leaned down and tugged at her pants to see if she was ready.
Of course, Sierra can still feel the afterglow of their sex moments ago, so her pussy is completely ready. Despite that, Axton still chooses to touch her with his finger—slipping in and pushing his hand to taste her.
Sierra moaned, and he quickly unbuttoned her pajamas. This time, her silhouette was reflected in the mirror of her dressing table, and she felt even crazier when she saw Axton's finger moving inside her.
“Ah, harder!” Sierra closed her eyes when Axton's teeth were on her breasts—biting them to leave a pleasant throbbing pain.
“Uh, yes!” Sierra gripped Axton's fingers tightly as she climaxed.
Of course, Axton immediately realized that Sierra was ready. He immediately took off his clothes and led himself to get inside Sierra.
Sierra’s buttocks nudged one of her skincare bottles, and it fell to the floor. The loud shattering sound startled her, and she squealed in surprise.
“Don't make a mess,” she said quietly while looking at Axton, who had also just seen what happened.
Axton didn't say anything. He continued what had just been delayed—pushing in and making himself fully inside her.
His movements were still the same as always, but Sierra tried to break her concentration to pay attention to all the skincare on her desk. Having sex on the dressing table is not the right decision, but Sierra knows that she can't stop Axton.
Just when she lets out a long moan and feels Axton's cock twitch inside her—a sign that he's about to climax, too—they are startled again by the sound of Sierra's cell phone ringing loudly.
At first Axton didn't stop himself and kept moving at the same tempo, but Sierra pushed him away and asked him to stop.
“I'm afraid Callie heard the noise from my room, and she's worried about me. Stop for a minute so I can see who's calling me.”
Despite his annoyed look, Axton finally pulled himself up and helped Sierra off the dresser. She walked slowly to the bed—trying to keep his steps from stepping on the broken skincare bottle.
As soon as she picked up her cell phone, she frowned when she saw that it wasn't Callie's name that appeared on the screen. Instead, it was Damian's name.
Oh hell. Why would he call her in the middle of the night? Did he hear something at the hospital and finally have the courage to ask and call her?
Note: What will happen after this? Why did Damian call Sierra in the middle of the night? What happened to Axton when he found out Damian called Sierra?
Sierra couldn’t believe what she saw when she realized that Damian was calling her at midnight. However, she knew she couldn’t ignore the call, as her mind began to worry about what might have happened.“Yes, Damian? Is there something I can help you with?” Sierra glanced at Axton, and she swore he was staring at her when she mentioned Damian's name.“Am I disturbing you, Sierra?” Damian asked.Sierra furrowed her brows. “It’s already midnight, but it’s fine if it’s something important. Is there... a problem?”“Well, it’s not a problem, but I don’t know whether you’ll find it important or not.” Damian paused for a moment, and Sierra waited while sitting on the edge of the bed. She pulled the blanket over her lap and stayed there with her back to Axton. “My uncle just contacted me and said he wants to meet you and Axton tomorrow morning at your project site. Do you have time to arrange a meeting scheduled for tomorrow morning? If not, I can ask my secretary to help you.”Sierra turned
FlashbackFive Years Ago…“I’m beginning to doubt whether I’m dating you or Sierra, too,” Axton remarked, watching Sierra walk toward the restroom while Callie sat across from him. “Why does she always have to tag along every time we go on a date?” He chuckled softly, amused by the furious expression on Callie’s face as she ate her ice cream.Today, they were on a date like any ordinary couple. It had been almost six months since their first meeting on the night Callie spilled beer on his shirt, and they officially started dating three months ago. It was a pleasant beginning to their relationship, and Axton had always enjoyed it.“I’ve told you, I’ll never be apart from Sierra. I knew her long before I met you, and nothing is more important to me than her. So, you’ll have to accept that,” Callie said confidently.Axton couldn’t hold back his laughter at her answer.Anyone dating this woman would have to accept the fact that Callie prioritized Sierra above everything else. She would ev
The sound of Sierra moaning was the only thing that filled the bathroom. Axton couldn't stop himself from thrusting in and pulling Sierra to move on top of him.Her hair was wet again, and the water droplets flowed down her breasts. Axton immediately lowered his head and grabbed her breasts—suckling them with his lips while his hands wrapped around her waist and guided her to move more slowly as his rhythm intensified.Axton wanted to go slower.He wanted to feel it longer.And he knew that it was a crazy feeling.“Axton, please,” Sierra growled and tried to move faster.Axton knew they were running out of time, and he should be going fast, not slowing down and taking longer. However, Axton didn't want this to end quickly.“Axton, ah!” Sierra lifted her head and looked up at him with her blue eyes flashing with passion. Every moan that escaped from her lips completely made Axton lose control.Pushing Sierra fast and hard is the most enjoyable option. However, savoring everything slowl
"Can you stay home today?" Callie murmured, cocooned in her blanket, as Axton emerged from the bathroom. "I'm really sorry, Callie," Axton replied while fixing his hair in the vanity mirror. "I have to go to work. There's an important project meeting. But I'll try to come home earlier if you want me to." He caught her reflection in the mirror—a soft figure under layers of fabric, her face tinged with weariness. Axton’s heart ached, but this morning was already chaotic, and staying home would only deepen the madness swirling in his mind. "You said you'd explain everything to me. Did you forget?" Axton froze mid-motion, then walked over to her. He kissed her forehead gently and brushed away the sweat on her brow. "Trust me, Callie. What you’re imagining isn’t as bad as it seems." Her hesitant gaze made his chest tighten. For a moment, even Axton doubted his own words. Was it true that the situation wasn’t as terrible as Callie believed? If so, how did he end up spending an entire n
Sierra might truly have to admit that she had lost her mind. Perhaps she could say that she had lost control of her own thoughts and allowed herself to go into madness.However, thankfully, there was still one person who could keep his composure—the same person who had pushed her into the car and shocked her with a kiss.She didn’t know why Axton had kissed her in the car, but she was grateful he managed to stop all the chaos. Axton drove his car away from the house, and she hoped no one had seen her in that car—at least not in such a disheveled state, with her skirt pushed up to her stomach because Axton had messed everything up with his hands and fingers.Axton should have stopped the car somewhere farther from the house so they could continue what he had started. But Sierra was relieved when her phone rang, interrupting them before they could do anything more reckless."Yes, Damian. We’re on our way to the project site. Don’t worry." She turned her head, still panting, as Axton spe
"Are you okay?" Axton glanced at Sierra briefly while keeping his focus on navigating the busy city streets at a dangerously high speed.Sierra observed everything Axton had done—from carrying her out of the construction site without hesitation, leaving Mr. Smith behind, to recklessly speeding through traffic.What exactly is this man trying to do?“Hold on, we’ll be at the hospital soon.”Receiving no response from Sierra, Axton spoke again, his voice filled with concern.“Axton,” Sierra called out softly.“Should I call Callie?” Axton asked quickly, stealing another glance at her.Sierra shook her head. “No. Why would you do that?”“What?” Axton frowned, clearly puzzled. “Do you want us to head straight to the hospital?”“Nope. I don’t need a hospital.”“You’re injured,” Axton countered, throwing her a skeptical look before refocusing on the road. “Your leg is hurt, and you need medical attention.”“Not at all. I don’t need a hospital because my leg is fine.”“And how would you know
Flashback 5 Years Ago…"Her name is Callie, Mom. She’s my girlfriend."Axton could feel Callie's nervousness as she clung to his hand that bright morning. His mother had unexpectedly shown up at his apartment and found Callie in his room.This wasn’t how Axton had planned to introduce Callie to his mother. Over the past month, he had considered several better ways—perhaps inviting Callie to a family dinner seemed like the most sensible option. But before he could put his plan into action, his mother had beaten him to it by showing up unannounced. There was no avoiding it now—he had to introduce Callie."Mrs. Scott, it’s nice to meet you." Callie extended her hand, wearing a sweet smile despite her obvious discomfort. Axton knew he'd have to spend the rest of the day making up for the awkward situation he'd put her in."Since when do you have a girlfriend, Axton?" His mother raised an eyebrow, her tone skeptical.Axton noticed Callie withdrawing her hand hesitantly.This wasn’t going w
“Are you sure you can sleep alone in your room, Sierra?” Callie asked while hugging Sierra from the side.Axton watched them and sat on the sofa near the window—allowing Callie to lie down with Sierra in her bed after dinner.Sierra’s leg had been swollen a few hours ago, but now it was better. She even started walking, although she still needed some help. Axton called the doctor because Sierra didn’t want to go to the hospital, and the doctor prescribed some medicine to her.“I’m sure,” Sierra nodded. “I’m just worried about needing to go to the bathroom at night, but fortunately, my toilet is working now, so I don’t need to walk too far.”“I think I’ll sleep here tonight to keep you company. What do you think?” Callie asked.Axton listened to their conversation but had no intention of intervening.“No need, Callie. I know you don’t like sleeping with the lights on, while I like to keep my nightlight on all night.”Callie rolled her eyes. “Every time we sleep together, you turn off y
Sierra had to hold her breath when she realized that Axton was very close to her lips.Her eyes closed when she felt Axton kissing her—pecking her lips roughly and demandingly while his hands were on the back of her neck and holding her head back from breaking their kiss.At first, Sierra tried to stay unaffected, but just as one of Axton's hands landed on her thigh and lifted her skirt, she began to lose control.Axton rubbed her inner thighs and moved closer and closer to her private parts, causing her to let out a moan.She could feel her panties getting wet, and it was a very embarrassing thing for her.Axton slipped an arm around her waist and brought her up onto his lap—making her have to sit right on the evidence of his arousal pressing against her under her panties.“Ah,” Sierra closed her eyes as Axton suckled the tops of her breasts.Her clothes felt tight because Axton didn't take them off properly. He only undid the top 3 buttons and removed her brassiere from her neck.On
Sierra swallowed hard as she looked up and saw Damian sitting on Axton’s desk, frowning.A few seconds later, she glanced down, checking her appearance, relieved she had straightened up her outfit beforehand. She needed to think fast and say something to break their awkwardness.“Oh, hi,” she said with a quick smile, then turned her gaze to Axton, who was seated in his chair. “Thank you for letting me use your bathroom. I’m sorry for interrupting your time, Mr. Scott.”“Of course, Sierra. You’re welcome to use it,” Axton replied smoothly, playing along with her lie, much to Sierra’s relief.“Thank you,” she nodded. “Would you like me to get you some coffee or something else to drink? There are some new beverages in the kitchen. Maybe you’d like something, Mr. Damian?” She alternated her gaze between Axton and Damian. Truthfully, she glanced at Axton for less than a second, keeping her eyes mostly on Damian to avoid making direct eye contact with the former.“No need, Sierra,” Axton an
Sierra moaned when she felt Axton's hand slip through her work skirt and touch the private part of her body that he had touched last night with his fingers. His hands pulled her skirt up to gather at her waist, then slipped down the panties she was wearing so that his fingers could touch it freely.The atmosphere of the office forced her to hold back every moan that was on her lips, but what Axton was doing felt like he was encouraging her to moan loudly.“I want it,” Sierra murmured as she looked up at Axton and wrapped her arms around his neck.Axton knew what she meant, and they were both ready for penetration.Sierra used her hands to rest on Axton's shoulders so that he could push in easily. She had to bite her lips to hold back her moans.“Not so fast, Sierra,” Axton murmured as he grasped her waist—moving her at the tempo he wanted.Sierra throws her head back when Axton uses his lips to suckle the tops of her breasts—sucking on them with his lips and his hot tongue.“Ah! Ahh!”
Sierra closed her eyes as she turned to see Mr. Smith standing there—looking at her and Axton in an entirely inappropriate situation for a boss and his secretary.Sierra pulled her hand away from Axton, who finally let go. She stepped back, creating the proper distance that should always exist between a boss and a secretary."Can I have a copy of today’s meeting documents? I need to review them further," the man asked, without acknowledging the awkwardness of the situation.Sierra wasn’t sure whether to feel relieved or guilty."Of course, Mr. Smith. I’ll send the report to you," Axton replied. "If I may ask, could I send the report directly to you without going through your secretary?"Axton had clearly lost his mind.Sierra cleared her throat, giving Axton a signal to stop whatever he was about to say."Is there a problem, Mr. Scott?""No, none at all," Axton replied, shaking his head.Sierra sighed in relief."It’s just that I noticed your secretary often makes things difficult for
"Do you know how much I hate coming to this office?" Callie murmured softly as she walked alongside Sierra.Sierra swore that nearly everyone they passed turned their heads twice upon realizing that Axton accompanied Callie… and herself today. Who knew what other rumors Sierra would hear later? She couldn’t wait to find out."This is your husband's office. You know that, right?" Sierra whispered back while continuing to walk with Callie holding onto her arm. Rather than walking with her husband, Callie preferred to walk with Sierra, as they had been doing for years."There are so many of his cousins and family members working here. And I don’t like any of them," Callie said, rolling her eyes."You know, I used to think Axton’s mother was mean when I heard your stories. But after meeting her yesterday, I don’t think she’s that bad. She seems to care about you a lot, Callie."Sierra walked slowly because her leg still hurt, and Callie matched her pace without complaining, leaving them s
Flashback 4 Years Ago…Sierra almost dropped her face when she saw a ring in the farthest corner—far from the attention of anyone looking because everyone would be focused on the dozens of large diamond rings placed in the center.“Do you think Callie will like this?” Axton asked, pointing to a solitaire ring with a large, sparkling gem.Exactly. Everyone would immediately notice that ring.“It looks good,” Sierra said to Axton—her boss, who was also Callie’s boyfriend and best friend.Among all the plot twists in her life, Sierra didn’t understand why Callie had to date a man who was her boss. But of course, it wasn’t a big deal because Sierra and Axton could still work professionally when they were in the office. She just hoped that the couple would never break up, or she would feel awkward with both of them. And it seemed her wish came true because a year after they started dating, Axton was now taking her to buy a ring for Callie since he planned to propose.“Come on, Sierra. You
“Are you sure you can sleep alone in your room, Sierra?” Callie asked while hugging Sierra from the side.Axton watched them and sat on the sofa near the window—allowing Callie to lie down with Sierra in her bed after dinner.Sierra’s leg had been swollen a few hours ago, but now it was better. She even started walking, although she still needed some help. Axton called the doctor because Sierra didn’t want to go to the hospital, and the doctor prescribed some medicine to her.“I’m sure,” Sierra nodded. “I’m just worried about needing to go to the bathroom at night, but fortunately, my toilet is working now, so I don’t need to walk too far.”“I think I’ll sleep here tonight to keep you company. What do you think?” Callie asked.Axton listened to their conversation but had no intention of intervening.“No need, Callie. I know you don’t like sleeping with the lights on, while I like to keep my nightlight on all night.”Callie rolled her eyes. “Every time we sleep together, you turn off y
Flashback 5 Years Ago…"Her name is Callie, Mom. She’s my girlfriend."Axton could feel Callie's nervousness as she clung to his hand that bright morning. His mother had unexpectedly shown up at his apartment and found Callie in his room.This wasn’t how Axton had planned to introduce Callie to his mother. Over the past month, he had considered several better ways—perhaps inviting Callie to a family dinner seemed like the most sensible option. But before he could put his plan into action, his mother had beaten him to it by showing up unannounced. There was no avoiding it now—he had to introduce Callie."Mrs. Scott, it’s nice to meet you." Callie extended her hand, wearing a sweet smile despite her obvious discomfort. Axton knew he'd have to spend the rest of the day making up for the awkward situation he'd put her in."Since when do you have a girlfriend, Axton?" His mother raised an eyebrow, her tone skeptical.Axton noticed Callie withdrawing her hand hesitantly.This wasn’t going w
"Are you okay?" Axton glanced at Sierra briefly while keeping his focus on navigating the busy city streets at a dangerously high speed.Sierra observed everything Axton had done—from carrying her out of the construction site without hesitation, leaving Mr. Smith behind, to recklessly speeding through traffic.What exactly is this man trying to do?“Hold on, we’ll be at the hospital soon.”Receiving no response from Sierra, Axton spoke again, his voice filled with concern.“Axton,” Sierra called out softly.“Should I call Callie?” Axton asked quickly, stealing another glance at her.Sierra shook her head. “No. Why would you do that?”“What?” Axton frowned, clearly puzzled. “Do you want us to head straight to the hospital?”“Nope. I don’t need a hospital.”“You’re injured,” Axton countered, throwing her a skeptical look before refocusing on the road. “Your leg is hurt, and you need medical attention.”“Not at all. I don’t need a hospital because my leg is fine.”“And how would you know