Twelve

 A WHORE OR A WIFE??

JULIAN'S POV. 

I slammed the door open letting rage cloud every bit of my mind as I wrapped my hands tight around Sienna's wrist. 

“Julian… please.“ She pleaded but I would not even search for any glint of tears or sorry in her eyes. I raised my shoulders eyes, increasing my pacing as I dragged her off — to the bedroom. 

I felt my finger bore onto her skin, probably tearing her off but I failed to care, once I opened that bedroom door, I didn't think twice until I pushed her with aggressiveness onto the bed. 

She failed just for a day outing — throwing herself off to men just as she pleased and just that act had cost me my contract. If only we were not distracted by the conflict outside, I would have bagged a contract deal with Mr Philips after enduring all the stench from his mouth. Just that reminder fueled a rumble in my stomach, irritation finding its way in. 

“So, you don't just go to clubs and sleep with several men, you are also promiscuous at public places.“ 

I raised his voice while my fingers bit tighter onto her skin. She would not disrespect me in that measure and go unpunished. 

I smirked and once I gained a balance on the bedroom's floor, I dragged her off — roughly throwing her unto bed. She let out a sharp cry that distracted me just for a while, but it was all an act of pretense. I was going to give everything she wanted this night to her. Not soft, not gentle — just rough!!

I climbed unto the bed wearing a frown into my face as I yanked off her dressing off her body not with care, I tore them off — with no mercy, even the panties. 

I flipped her over, she resisted, fighting over but it was just an endless struggle. She would resist until she got tired. I hissed, pulling off the bra completely off her chest as I opened the back line. 

I took both hands and interlocked them holding onto them tight with just one grip from my hand as I adjusted her making her stay on her knees while I placed my cock in her anus. 

I fvcked hard and rough, nonstop. I flipped her over and on to her pussy as I moved fast and slow in pace causing her to cry as every hit caused a tear. I put my release in her, I held my cock out and poured the rest on her face. 

“Ahhh.“ Her cry tears off in the room, I grunted still sexing her rough and all over. If she wanted this outside, I was not impotent not to give this even free to her. 

At the thought of it, I took out my hand and spanked her ass, 

“Good bishh!“ I muttered, flipping her over and fvcking her pussy and as I continued in the process, fvcking in and out and once she lets out sharper cries, I'd bend her over even more probably and lifting her waist to mine until she was on all fours. 

“Ahhh.. Jayden.. please. I beg you.“ That was the last please I heard until… 

My phone rang. I cursed. Who had to call at this hour?

'Mr Philip's assistant.' I muttered after checking the caller ID and looking over at Sienna who laid on the bed exhausted and wincing in pains. Well, that too was a pretense, she would always frolic. 

I answered the call. 

“Good day sir. Calling from Mr Philip Gomez's office, he would love to put the investing contract through as he has seen you're worth it. And about your wife…” he paused and all that passed through in that moment of dead silence was me swallowing up the saliva that gathered in my throat and my breath pounding out loud that I could hear it even in my ears. 

I let out a shaky breath, this was a top investor and losing his trust just cause of a wife was hell. 

“Well..“ the assistant mouthed from the other end but tension never did, it only increased. 

“He says since he watched the footage already and has seen that you're not as irresponsible to pick a whore as your wife and that you wouldn't be able to take care of a company and its shares if you did…”

My breath hitched. 

“You would be signing the deal via your email this morning as she was cleared pure. It had been Mrs Dean's husband who stepped up his promiscuousness and so… you and your wife should come tomorrow morning for final arrangements and agreement.“ I sighed over the phone. I ought to be happy but this? Just now, all I felt was guilt. 

Guilt that Sienna had never acted promiscuous at the party and I had forced myself on her trapped me. I looked over at her and something in me snapped to treat her right, apologize and make it up to her but women…. 

You never know. They are a guard of dogs — reckless. 

I grabbed my car keys and stormed out of the room — no guilt lacing on my face or taunting me. I was not looking back at the woman who put herself to sit on the bed while sobbing with the rough sheets in her palms grip while she teared up but at myself. Just what I had done to a woman. 

And now, the deal had stood, I ought to be happy but my mind only screamed of making up with her. 

Sienna… 

That name sent a wave of heat to my body as I let out a shaky breath once I let out the name from my lips. 

I drove my car, its speed twice the usual as I let the rushing wind cloud my ears so there was nothing that made me feel trap but it never worked. 

This woman. Sienna. What has she done to me? The way she occupied in my mind was mystery and yet a lot to solve. 

I walked into the club ignoring the petite, full crowned women and the bulky ones that swayed their ass left and right against my face even the one that went as far as licking my shoes up to my clothings until she was near to my face. 

“Back off!“ I said coldly and without looking back she turned around. 

I smirked, looking up above the counter where I had sat to the bar tender. 

“Help with shots.“ I ordered, taking my eyes off him while tapping my fingers against the counter trying to distract myself. 

“How many sir?“ The voice came. 

I looked up, the bar tender retreated from where he stood as my gaze bored onto his face. 

“Shotttttssssssss!“ I was already overly mad and this one wouldn't add more to it. 

“More please.“ I ordered more rounds, drowned them, but her name never left my mouth. It went on and on, stuck in my mind. 

I took out my phone, its screen lighting up to my face. 

“Find out everything about her. Sienna.“ I instructed and hung up the phone, I needed no response from the end as I knew, no one dared to defile my commands. 

Once I hung up, I reached the conclusion. 

Wasn't I already falling for this person??

I hissed, waving it off, 

And love… was a boundary here. 

I either had to choose to accept or receive.