Untamed Passions

by Jessica Coulter Smith

  her hips and thrust up into her hard and fast. Thrusting again and again, he felt another orgasm building in her.

  “Come on, sweetheart. I don’t think I can wait much longer and I want you to come with me.”

  Sienna whimpered. Reaching between their bodies, she brushed her fingers across her clit.

  Logan watched her with heated eyes. As he felt her orgasm break over her, he shouted his release.

  Sienna collapsed on his chest, breathing hard.

  “I’ve never done anything like that before,” she murmured.

  “What? Play with yourself during sex?”

  “Any of it.”

  “Well, your body certainly seemed to enjoy it.”

  She chuckled. “Yes, it most certainly did.”

  “I don’t know about you, but I think I could use a shower.”

  She nodded in agreement, but didn’t move.

  “I don’t think my legs work anymore,” she mumbled against his chest.

  He laughed and sat up, wrapping his arms around her. He held her close to him as he stood and walked to the bathroom.

  Chapter Six

  Later that night, Logan docked the boat and turned off the engine. Dropping the anchor, he looked over at Sienna. She had dozed off on the way back in. After their shower, they had eaten a snack and ended up back in the bedroom. She was insatiable and he loved it!

  Kneeling down beside her, he brushed her hair back from her face.

  “Sienna, we’re here.”

  “Hmmm?” she slowly opened her eyes.

  He grinned at her. “We’re back home.”

  She sat up further. “Already?”

  He nodded. “You fell asleep shortly after I started back in. I didn’t want to wake you since you looked so peaceful.”

  Standing and feeling somewhat awkward, Sienna looked up at Logan. “I had a nice time today.”

  She blushed. Was it correct to tell someone you had a nice time if you spent the whole afternoon in the bedroom or having sex in the shower with them? This was a first for her so she wasn’t sure what she should or shouldn’t say.

  Logan sensed her discomfort and hugged her to him. “I enjoyed our day, too. Do you have to work tomorrow?”

  She nodded. “I work from open until about six o’clock.”

  “Would you like to have dinner with me tomorrow night? I could pick you up at your place around seven o’clock?”

  She smiled shyly. “I’d really like that.”

  ***

  The next morning, Sienna woke to the sound of her alarm clock. Groaning, she smacked the alarm, hoping she’d hit the snooze button. Pulling the pillow over her head, she dozed for another ten minutes.

  When the alarm went off again, she grudgingly sat up and turned it off. Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, she looked around her room. The sunlight was already streaming through the window.

  Throwing back the covers, Sienna slid off the side of the bed and stretched. Stumbling into the bathroom, she turned on the light and looked in the mirror. It’s a good thing that she had slept alone since her hair was standing up in ten different directions. Just thinking of being with Logan made her smile and brought a blush to her cheeks. She couldn’t believe how wild she’d been with him.

  After brushing her teeth, she started the shower. She jumped in and washed in record time. Getting out, she dried off and wrapped the towel around her body. Brushing out her hair, she put on some moisturizer and a little make-up.

  Walking back into her bedroom, she flipped through the clothes in her closet. She normally wore sedate clothes to work, but she was in a fun and flirty mood after her day with Logan. Selecting a floral sundress, she grabbed the matching pink sandals and tossed the dress across the bed. Sienna dug through her dresser and selected a pretty white lace bra and panty set.

  Before she had time to change, she heard the doorbell ring. Who on earth could be calling this early on a work day?

  She walked to the front door and peered out through the peephole. Robert was standing on her front porch and looked antsy. It wasn’t like him to ring the bell and not just use his key. Wondering what was wrong, she quickly opened the door.

  “Robert, what’s wrong?”

  He took in Sienna’s wet hair and the towel wrapped around her body. “I didn’t mean to intrude before you had time to dress.”

  She shook her head. “It’s okay. Come on in.”

  Stepping back, she motioned him into the living room. Closing and locking the door, she followed.

  “What brings you by so early this morning?” she asked.

  “I didn’t hear from you yesterday. I know you had your date with Logan and I wanted to make sure it went well and that you were okay.”

  She smiled at him. “I’m more than okay, I’m fantastic!”

  He flashed her a relieved smile. “I’m glad. I was really worried that it hadn’t gone well since I didn’t hear from you.”

  She shrugged. “We ended up staying out on the boat later than we had anticipated. I was so exhausted when we got home that I grabbed a snack and went to bed.”

  Robert nodded. “Well, I’m glad you had a good time. I know you’re getting ready for work so I won’t keep you.”

  He leaned forward and brushed a kiss against her cheek.

  She hugged him. “I’ll talk to you later. Maybe we can get together for lunch this week?”

  “I’d like that.” He nodded toward the door, “I can see myself out.”

  Sienna went back into the bedroom to get ready while Robert left, locking up the front door on his way out. Quickly throwing on her clothes, she grabbed her purse and ran out the door. Hopefully she wouldn’t hit any traffic; otherwise she was going to be late for work.

  ***

  Sienna’s day was slow beyond belief. She was thankful when lunch arrived and she escaped from the library. There was a small bistro just down the street that she loved to go to. After ordering her food, she pulled a book out of her purse and sat on the patio to read.

  After a few minutes, she saw a flash out of the corner of her eye. She didn’t think much of it until she saw another one and another. Looking around she spotted a photographer across the street. She looked at him curiously and then looked around. She was the only one seated on the patio. Who on earth could he be photographing? Or was he doing a story on the bistro?

  Realizing he was spotted, the photographer made his way over to her. As he approachedm he gave her a smarmy smile.

  “Good afternoon, Miss Blake. May I ask you a few questions?”

  Her eyes went wide with shock. He knew who she was? “How do you know my name?”

  “You are Sienna Blake, right? Logan Drake’s fiancé?”

  Uh-oh. She had been afraid of this. She had warned Logan that the blonde would run to the press the first chance she had, but Logan hadn’t believed her. Well, he had said he wanted to pretend to be engaged so here was her shot.

  “Yes, I am. I just didn’t realize that anyone knew about it.”

  “Is there a reason you and Mr. Drake are keeping your engagement secret?”

  Sienna shook her head. “I just like my privacy. Logan was just respecting my wishes.”

  “Is that why you don’t have on a ring?”

  She glanced at her left hand, void of any jewelry. “We haven’t decided on one yet.”

  “Is this a love match or you in it for the money?”

  “Excuse me?” Sienna was incredulous.

  “Are you only after Mr. Drake for his money?”

  “Of course not!”

  “So you love him?” the reporter continued relentlessly.

  Sienna blushed. “Of course I love him. What woman in her right mind wouldn’t? He’s honorable, caring, smart… he’s every woman’s dream come true.”

  The reporter smiled at her. “Well, thank you for your time, Miss Blake. I’m sorry for interrupting your lunch.”

  Sienna watched him leave with a dazed expression. What had just happene
d? She had thought she could handle the media if something like this should happen, but now she wasn’t so sure.

  Her lunch arrived and she stared at the plate blankly. Suddenly she wasn’t as hungry as she had been before and her book no longer held her interest. Her thoughts were in a whirlwind. She wanted to call Logan, but figured he was probably busy.

  Picking at her food, she finally managed to eat enough to hold her over until dinner. Paying her bill, she gathered her things and went back to the library.

  When she walked to the reference desk, she noticed a large vase of flowers at her work station. Curious, she opened the card attached to the arrangement.

  For the most beautiful woman I know.

  Love, Logan

  Sienna smiled to herself. He was so sweet. Leaning over the flowers, she inhaled their fragrance. She noticed the envious glances she was getting from her co-workers and slipped the card into her purse. They would all see the newspaper article soon enough. No reason to have them all buzzing any sooner than was necessary.

  The rest of the day went by in a blur. Sienna was still unsettled by her run-in with the press, but every time she glanced at her beautiful flowers she couldn’t help but smile. She was looking forward to her evening with Logan. With a blush, she wondered if mind-blowing sex would be on the menu as well as food. One day in Logan’s bed certainly hadn’t been enough.

  Chapter Seven

  After a long and somewhat boring day at work, minus her odd lunch, Sienna was finally home. Closing the front door, she tossed her keys and purse on the small table in the entry. Kicking off her shoes, she padded into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of tea.

  Sighing, she glanced at the clock. It was six-thirty, which meant she had half an hour to unwind, change and be ready for Logan. First, she wanted to get off her feet.

  Grabbing her book, she curled up on the sofa with her tea and began to read. Before long, she heard the doorbell ring.

  Groaning, she realized that she had done it yet again. She had been so engrossed in her book that she had once again lost track of the time. What was Logan going to think of her? This was the second time, two days in a row at that, she hadn’t been ready for their date.

  Climbing to her feet, she sat her book down and went to answer the door.

  When she opened the door, Logan was smiling down at her. He had on a white button down shirt with khaki pants and he looked good enough to eat.

  “Come in,” she said, stepping back to give him room to enter.

  Closing the door, she turned to him. “I’m afraid I did it again. I was reading a book after work and lost track of the time. If you can give me a few minutes to change, I’ll be ready to go.”

  He shook his head. “You don’t need to change. You look lovely in what you have on.”

  She blushed and smiled at him. “Then just let me slip on my shoes.”

  Putting her pink sandals back on, she grabbed her purse and keys. “I’m ready if you are.”

  Pulling her into his arms, he kissed her. It was just a quick, light kiss, but it was enough to start a fire in both of them. Passion was definitely not something they lacked.

  In the car on the way to the restaurant, Sienna decided to tell Logan about her afternoon.

  “I had an unusual lunch today,” she said.

  “Oh? In what way?”

  “I was reading my book when I noticed some flashes. I thought someone was taking pictures of their family or the scenery. When I looked up, there was a reporter across the street. He was taking pictures of me.”

  Logan looked over at her. “Is that all he did?”

  She shook her head. “No, he came over and asked some questions. He wanted to know if we were engaged and why I didn’t have on a ring. He asked if I was just after your money or if I loved you.”

  A grin twitched the corner of his mouth. “And what did you tell him?”

  “That we hadn’t decided on a ring yet,” she answered, being obtuse on purpose.

  “That wasn’t what I meant you and you know it. But now that you mention it, we should get the ring part taken care of tonight so that won’t happen again.”

  She shook her head. “You don’t have to buy me an engagement ring for a pretend engagement.”

  “Yes, I do. Otherwise, no one will ever believe it’s real.”

  She sighed, admitting defeat… for the moment. “I told him that of course I loved you; that any woman would be lucky to have you and would have to be crazy not to love you.”

  He smiled. “I’m glad to hear it.”

  On the way to the restaurant, Logan pulled up to a jewelry store. Sienna’s gaze slid to him. He was really going to buy her a ring for a sham of an engagement?

  “I meant what I said. You don’t have to buy a ring.”

  “Yes I do, now stop arguing and get out of the car.”

  Shaking her head in frustration, she got out of the car and followed him into the store. He went straight for the largest diamonds in the place, naturally. Sienna went to the opposite side and looked at smaller, lower quality stones.

  He walked up behind her and put his hands on her waist. “What are you doing?”

  “Looking at rings,” she said in a tone that said isn’t it obvious?

  He shook his head. “I’m not buying you one of those so you’re wasting your time. Come on,” he said with a tug on her hand. He led her to the middle of the diamond counters.

  “How about if we compromise? You don’t want the big flashy rings that I keep looking at and I refuse to buy you a low quality one. So what about one in the middle?”

  “I guess that would be okay,” she relented.

  In the end, Sienna had a two carat emerald cut diamond on a platinum band with small diamond clusters on either side. It was way more ostentatious than she had wanted, but it seemed to be a big deal to Logan.

  At the restaurant, they were seated in a small private area where the more well-known clientele had their meals. Sienna glanced around and noticed an actor, a famous writer, and a few other faces that seemed familiar. She felt exceedingly out of place.

  Logan reached across the table and took her hand in his. He rubbed his thumb across her knuckles and admired the ring on her finger. Even if it was just for pretend, it still felt remarkable to be engaged to such a wonderful woman. He also noticed the subtle, and not-so-subtle, glances of the other diners in their area. He figured by tomorrow morning the news would be out everywhere – Logan Drake was off the market!

  “Are you okay, Sienna?”

  “Of course I am.”

  He looked at her uncertainly. “You seem a little tense.”

  She shrugged her shoulder. “I guess I’m just not used to all of this,” she answered with a nod in the direction of the famous people surrounding them. He may hang around famous people all the time, but she certainly didn’t.

  He smiled. “I think that’s what I love about you. Any other woman would be fawning over all the attention she was receiving from so many famous people. But you… you just wish that you were elsewhere, away from their scrutiny.”

  “Is that a bad thing?”

  Logan shook his head. “Not at all. You’re a breath of fresh air.”

  Sienna smiled and relaxed. If Logan Drake could be as laid back as he was, surely some of the other famous people around her were the same. She just had to think of them as every day normal people. Okay, so their version of a normal day was nothing like hers, but it was average for them.

  ***

  After dinner, Logan drove Sienna back to her place. He walked her to her door and hesitated. He wanted to kiss her goodnight, but she had been so tense all evening he wasn’t sure if his advance would be appreciated.

  Sensing his hesitation, Sienna looked up at him. “Would you like to come in for a minute?”

  He flashed her a grin and nodded. “I’d like that.”

  Following her into the house, he looked around the place. He’d been to her place twice now, but he alway
s found a new discovery when he walked through her home. He hadn’t noticed the small family portrait on the bookshelf before or the fact that the pull cord on her ceiling fan had a crystal rabbit dangling from the end. Every time he was here, he discovered something new about Sienna.

  “Would you like something to drink?” she asked, kicking off her shoes and motioning toward the kitchen.

  “No, thank you.”

  Sienna tilted her head and studied him a moment. Her gaze travelled from his well-groomed hair, across the strong planes of his face, across his broad shoulders and chest, down to his waist. When she noticed the bulge in his pants, she blushed.

  Feeling brave, she sauntered over to him and placed her hands on his chest. Pushing up on her tiptoes, she pressed her lips against his. When she felt his mouth open under hers, she slipped her tongue between his lips to play with his. Her hand slid down his abdomen, paused briefly at the waistband of his pants, and then explored further; her fingers glided over the hard ridge of him, straining against the khakis.

  Logan picked her up and carried her to the sofa. Thankfully the blinds had all been drawn so no one could see inside the house. He gently lowered her to her feet and reached for the zipper on the back of her dress. Slowly he lowered the zipper, exposing her creamy back. He pushed the dress off her shoulders and watched it puddle at her feet. His hot gaze took in the lacy white material of her bra and panties. He could see her nipples clearly through the thin fabric, aroused and ready for his touch. His eyes travelled down her soft, silky stomach to her panties. Her red hair was visible through them. He reached out and gently slid his fingers between her legs. The lacy material was wet with her hot moisture.

  Sienna unfastened the buttons on Logan’s shirt. Pulling the material free from his pants, she pushed it off his shoulders and onto the floor. Reaching for his belt, she unfastened it and slid it free of the belt loops. As she reached for the button on his pants, she leaned forward and took his nipple into her mouth. As her teeth grazed him, she heard a sharp intake of breath. She felt his dick jump against the fabric of his pants and quickly unzipped them, pushing them down his legs.