Sienna and the Wolf King

The set up

James

Sienna turns around and glares at me with angry eyes.

"Ummm, but Mr Sterling, I think perhaps you might not understand we have our staff schedules in advance, and I'm not sure how I can get all the shifts covered by the close of business tonight."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that, Sienna," Sam pipes up. "We have staff coming in from our partner branches to cover. "

I can't help but smile seeing her trying to assert her non-existent power.

"Guys, relax. You have the afternoon off, and the driver will be here to collect you at 6 am. The jet will leave at 8 am."

"The jet?" They say in unison, now everyone's staring at me.

"Yes, I thought it would be better if you all flew with me."

I can see everyone's mouth wide open with surprise except her. She is staring at me with suspicious eyes, and I can see her hands are fisted tightly.

"Yes! Wooohooo!"The beautiful bartender with braids is shaking her.

"Girl, we are going to Italy on a private jet." She squeals.

Thank you, universe! she shouts out.

Then I see her eyes soften. These two must be close.

"Well, thank you very much, Mr Sterling, but won't you need your jet for you?" And She smirks at me.

"Oh, that's quite alright," I say as I walk closer to the group and near her.

"I am coming too.

Let's call it team building."

Now she's definitely shocked, and I feel the glee of hunting my prey.

Sienna

What is this guy doing? Like, is he for real?

Italy? A jet? Wow!

I mean, I felt like I have been on my manifesting game recently, but like, wow.

And he is a billionaire. Why does he want to spend time with us commoners, let alone take us on his jet?

I'm going to have to have my wits about me.

Oh my goodness, what if they are taking us to sell us?

And why do I feel like he is talking just to me?

I shake my head. I'm feeling delusional. He is a handsome billionaire. What does he want with me?

I go to the office to check with Sam if we can go, and then I grab my stuff and head to the bar to meet Zuri.

I hear laughter, and then my stomach goes tight. I see him standing and talking to her.

Should I even walk over, maybe I can sneak out and text her.

"Hey, Sienna," I hear Zuri's melodious voice.

Come over here.

Now I'm grudgingly walking over to the bar.

"Hi," I say in a rather quiet voice, and I look up and meet his eyes.

For a moment, I can almost see a hint of silver in those beautiful green eyes.

He licks his lips, and I can't help but do the same to mine.

The air around us is almost electric, and I can feel his pull.

I'm digging my nails into my palms just to will myself not to do anything silly.

"Here, drink this," I hear Zuri say as she hands me some cold water.

She rolls her eyes at me and says, "You need it," and then the bestie mumbles. "Be cool. Do not mess this up!"

"Hey, Sienna, is it?" I hear him say so nonchalantly.

"Yes," I reply, even though what I want to say is yes, you know, the girl who pretty much ended up giving you a lap dance last night.

I can see on his face that he is enjoying his power trip from the twinkle in his eyes.

"Ummmm, nice to meet you again, um, we should get going. We need to pack for our trip." Why does he make me feel so nervous and on edge?

He grabs my arm as I turn to walk off, and he says, "I am very much looking forward to it." He looks like he is going to eat me with his eyes, and his fingertips are almost caressing my hand as I try to pull away.

My insides are churning, and my heart is racing, and I swear I can feel myself getting wet.

He holds my fingers tightly, quickly releases his hold on me, and inhales deeply.

His jaw clenches, and he looks angry.

I walk off, and I don't look back.

Feeling wanted and rejected and foolish all at the same time.

James

My wolf is trying to jump out of my chest, and I barely have a hold of him.

I have to know if she is my mate. I have to have her just to know if she can quench this unexplainable desire I have.

I have trapped her into coming with me, and I have to remove any doubts she has about me.

And I have to bend her over and drive deep into her. I have to wipe that haughty little look off her face. She will submit to me as an Alpha and her King.

Sienna

"Don't you think all this is weird, Zuri?" I ask my bestie who is reluctantly listening to me.

"Babes, we are going to Italy in a private jet. like, please, don't look a gift horse in the mouth."

"Yeah, but.."No, but Sienna, stop being such a Debbie downer. Just go with the flow. The universe is blessing us with abundance, and I have seen the way you two are giving each other those come f**k me eyes."

I feel myself turn red at her words.

"Girl, enjoy the trip. It's going to be good food, good company and a private jet.

And you better find out if he has a brother for me" she says jokingly.

"Ok, I get it, Zuri. He makes me go weak in the knees, and I don't have control of my senses." I see Zuri's eyes twinkle "Well, I won't deny I feel the magic between you, too."

She comes over to me, pats my hand, and says just relax, enjoy the feeling, and trust your instincts. They won't let you down.

Maybe she is right. I have been working nonstop to cover the loneliness in my heart and my dating life non-existent.

Mr Sterling wouldn't be interested in me so I will just enjoy the trip.

I hear Italian men are super hot and I do love pasta.

James

I can almost feel her before the group even arrives.

I am sitting with my laptop open, not doing anything but thinking of her.

One by one, the group arrives, and she walks onto the plane my senses go wild.

I have given out strict instructions on the seating arrangements to my staff, and now she is looking around for a seat and looks startled when she sees the only empty seat is right next to me. I try to hold back a smirk as she looks like a scared rabbit in front of the big bad wolf.

"Ummm is this seat taken?" I look at her and smile "Please take a seat, Sienna."

I feel her fiddle with her handbag and sit down.

Oh god, I feel like howling like I'm some uncontrollable teenager. Her scent is intoxicating. I have to look away, and I see her lips press together, looking angry.

She flips her hair back, and I can feel that soft smell of vanilla and oud assaulting my senses again.

I instantly feel myself rising in my pants.

I will my wolf to control himself or we will never get to mate with her. That seems to do the trick. Feeling a sense of control, I turn to look at her.

She is looking down at her phone tapping away.

"I had my assistant send the full itinerary this morning. You should have received it by now." I can feel my voice straining, trying to keep control. f**k why are there so many people here when I want it to be just me and her?

Sienna

Oh man, why, out of all the seats I have to sit next to him?

He can't even look at me now. Have I upset him somehow? But why should I even care?

I can feel my palms are sweaty and just being around him is making my heart race a mile a minute.

We are all offered champagne to celebrate the beginning of our trip. I'm gulping it down to calm my nerves.

He leans over and whispers,in my ear, "It's ok, Sienna, I won't bite you. That is, of course, unless you want me to?"

I feel myself suck in a breath and feel that sudden pang of desire shoots through my body like an electric current.

I quickly stan and run for the bathroom.

I'm splashing cold water o on my face, trying to get out of this torture.

Damn, why is he so hot. That ripped body barely contained in that crisp white shirt and those navy blue pants.

His hair falls across his face ever so slightly, and those eyes I may get lost in them for an eternity.

Ok, Sienna, get a grip on yourself.

Stop getting your knickers in a twist by this devil of a man.

He must have a small willy, I'm sure, and I let out a little giggle as I say it out loudly to myself.

I open the door and th,ere he is, and then he is pushingintock inside the bathroom.

He has his hands in my hair,pulls back my head, and has a wicked look in his eyes.

They look like a storm is brewing inside the,m.

"Baby, I can assure you that I most certainly do not have a small willy as you call it.

Why don't you reach down and feel for your self."

I stutter out a "Mr Sterling," somehow, and he is sniffing my neck inhaling my scent like an aphrodisiacfrodisiac.

I should be frightened, but instead, I'm extremely turned on. It's like someone has come along and turned on all the switches on of my senses, I feel myself getting wet.

He stops and pushes me against the bathroom door. "you know you're wet for, me Sienna you reek of want."

He pushes himself against my body, and I feel his hard shaft pushing up against me.

I gasp, and he smiles at me, looks down at my face, and I bite my lip.

He caresses my face and then turns around and walks out.

I'm standing there panting and left thinking, "Oh boy, this is not going to be a relaxing trip after all.