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even get it on him?” she asked in between laughs.
“Let’s just say my buddies and I were very convincing that day,” he replied with a smirk.
“I’m guessing his career as a serial butt-grabber came to a swift end?”
“The halls were safe once more,” Arlen said with exaggerated flourish.
He had regaled her with story after story, obviously picking up on Sienna’s reluctance to talk about her past. It sounded like he had been quite the troublemaker in his youth. He didn’t look like the wild and uncontrolled type, though she kept catching glimpses of it being a possibility.
“What did you do after high school? Did you get hired by whatever company you mentioned earlier right away?”
“No, I joined the Navy. Went through SEAL training and got deployed overseas a couple of times. After serving out my contract, I decided it was time for a change. That’s when I was recruited into The Firm.”
“You left out what it was called before,” Sienna pointed out.
Was it just the alcohol loosening his tongue or something else?
“I did. But it doesn’t matter anymore. I’ve already told my supervisors about you.”
That sounded distinctly dangerous for some reason.
Sienna mulled it over, absentmindedly reaching for her glass at the same time Arlen was reaching for it. Their fingers brushed up against each other’s, and the mood in the room changed immediately.
Arlen quickly pulled away, but she could hear a soft rumble echo forth from his chest. Sienna’s hand tingled where their skin had touched. Pausing for a moment, she considered the swirl of tequila and keen interest that was welling inside of her. Being around Arlen was the first time in lord knows how long where she’d actually found herself laughing and having a good time.
What the hell?
She pulled her legs onto the couch and scooted closer to him, giving in to the magnetism between them.
He looked at her with something predatory in his eyes, muscles tensing as if he was holding himself back. She didn’t mind it. The way his lingering gaze swept over her body confirmed what she’d known all along.
“So it’s not just me,” she whispered softly. “You feel it, too.”
“Feel what?” he asked, his voice a lot huskier than before.
Why was he bothering to deny it? Sienna reached out, covering his hand with hers. The familiar electricity was back in an instant, made even more intense by the way Arlen was clearly undressing her with his eyes.
She knew she wasn’t supposed to be doing this, but what was there to lose? Her life had gone to hell in a handbasket anyway, she might as well enjoy it as she was going down.
“I can’t be what you deserve,” Arlen uttered, still holding back.
“Just be what I need tonight,” Sienna replied, her reckless side making her say the words she never would have with someone else.
Neither of them knew what tomorrow might bring. They could be dead by the end of the week. So why not take full advantage of this fire between them? It wasn’t like Sienna was looking for a relationship with the man.
Just a night of fun. That was it.
And she had a feeling Arlen could definitely deliver. He slowly edged closer, muscles rippling and moving under his shirt as he moved. The couch creaked under his massive frame as he closed the distance between them, inch by torturous inch.
Her breath hitched, suddenly acutely aware of his commanding, strong presence. Every fiber of her being wanted to melt against him, to find out what those hands could do to her. What his mouth tasted like…
If Sienna had ever thought she knew what anticipation was, she had been a fool. Every cell in her body was yanked towards Arlen. Her lips parted slightly when he got close enough for his warm breath to fall on her face.
She balanced herself on her knees as his mouth was all but brushing against hers and ran her hands up his forearms and shoulders, enjoying the feel of his hard flesh. Desire pooled in the pit of her stomach as
“Let’s just say my buddies and I were very convincing that day,” he replied with a smirk.
“I’m guessing his career as a serial butt-grabber came to a swift end?”
“The halls were safe once more,” Arlen said with exaggerated flourish.
He had regaled her with story after story, obviously picking up on Sienna’s reluctance to talk about her past. It sounded like he had been quite the troublemaker in his youth. He didn’t look like the wild and uncontrolled type, though she kept catching glimpses of it being a possibility.
“What did you do after high school? Did you get hired by whatever company you mentioned earlier right away?”
“No, I joined the Navy. Went through SEAL training and got deployed overseas a couple of times. After serving out my contract, I decided it was time for a change. That’s when I was recruited into The Firm.”
“You left out what it was called before,” Sienna pointed out.
Was it just the alcohol loosening his tongue or something else?
“I did. But it doesn’t matter anymore. I’ve already told my supervisors about you.”
That sounded distinctly dangerous for some reason.
Sienna mulled it over, absentmindedly reaching for her glass at the same time Arlen was reaching for it. Their fingers brushed up against each other’s, and the mood in the room changed immediately.
Arlen quickly pulled away, but she could hear a soft rumble echo forth from his chest. Sienna’s hand tingled where their skin had touched. Pausing for a moment, she considered the swirl of tequila and keen interest that was welling inside of her. Being around Arlen was the first time in lord knows how long where she’d actually found herself laughing and having a good time.
What the hell?
She pulled her legs onto the couch and scooted closer to him, giving in to the magnetism between them.
He looked at her with something predatory in his eyes, muscles tensing as if he was holding himself back. She didn’t mind it. The way his lingering gaze swept over her body confirmed what she’d known all along.
“So it’s not just me,” she whispered softly. “You feel it, too.”
“Feel what?” he asked, his voice a lot huskier than before.
Why was he bothering to deny it? Sienna reached out, covering his hand with hers. The familiar electricity was back in an instant, made even more intense by the way Arlen was clearly undressing her with his eyes.
She knew she wasn’t supposed to be doing this, but what was there to lose? Her life had gone to hell in a handbasket anyway, she might as well enjoy it as she was going down.
“I can’t be what you deserve,” Arlen uttered, still holding back.
“Just be what I need tonight,” Sienna replied, her reckless side making her say the words she never would have with someone else.
Neither of them knew what tomorrow might bring. They could be dead by the end of the week. So why not take full advantage of this fire between them? It wasn’t like Sienna was looking for a relationship with the man.
Just a night of fun. That was it.
And she had a feeling Arlen could definitely deliver. He slowly edged closer, muscles rippling and moving under his shirt as he moved. The couch creaked under his massive frame as he closed the distance between them, inch by torturous inch.
Her breath hitched, suddenly acutely aware of his commanding, strong presence. Every fiber of her being wanted to melt against him, to find out what those hands could do to her. What his mouth tasted like…
If Sienna had ever thought she knew what anticipation was, she had been a fool. Every cell in her body was yanked towards Arlen. Her lips parted slightly when he got close enough for his warm breath to fall on her face.
She balanced herself on her knees as his mouth was all but brushing against hers and ran her hands up his forearms and shoulders, enjoying the feel of his hard flesh. Desire pooled in the pit of her stomach as
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