Fuck! What the hell was going on with me? I have to sit here and watch Sienna dance with other men all night. Their hands are rubbing all over her body while they dance, and it is driving me crazy – especially seeing her in that red dress. The way it shows off her curves, the same ones that I have traced with my fingers and tongue – less than twenty-four hours ago. Her tits jiggle as she walks, the same way they jiggle when I am pounding her. Fuck!
Sienna is making me do stupid things. I’m not proud of my actions tonight, it’s a step up from stalking but each time I excused myself from the booth to go to the bathroom, I am checking her out. I may have had words with the men lurking around Sienna and the other girls. I explained that she was my sister and if they touched her, I would break every bone in their bodies. In fact if they touched any one of those ladies they would have broken bones.
No, I’m not proud of it, but fuck, I felt so much better when slowly each of these men stopped dancing with them. They could look, but not touch. I guess they were okay with that. I’m sure they enjoyed watching when the girls decided to start dancing with each other, their hips moving in time, their hands touching each other. Yep, those men watching the dance floor were happy just to look at the show. I had no right to do that to her, currently I had some brunette on my arm, her hands all over my body, her tongue licking my neck, my lips on hers. She’s helping me get rid of this unhealthy obsession I have with Sienna.
But I hate every second I am in this woman’s company, especially when I look over to where the girls are laughing and joking and seeing Sienna smile. I want to be the one to make her smile.
“She can join us if you want?” The brunette whispers in my ear.
I look at her in confusion.
“The woman in red, the one you can’t seem to take your eyes off. If you want her to play, she can join us,” she says seductively, licking her lips. My stomach somersaults at the thought. I’m done, I’m out!
“Sorry, sweetheart, tonight’s not going to happen with you or with her.” My eyes move to where Sienna is dancing on the table, her toned legs on display for the world to see. A group of men hovering around like bees to honey.
“Are you serious?” The woman asks, looking at me in shock. She was beautiful, I must admit, and probably not used to rejection. Guess there is a first time for everything.
“Yeah, but I’m sure it won’t be long until you find a willing male.” I give her a kiss on the cheek to soften the blow. “Guys, I’m out.” I announce to the booth.
Axel’s hazel eyes are looking at me while I stand in front of them, then they glance towards the fuming brunette sitting in her seat.
“Okay y’all, come on let’s get out of here. We have rehearsals in the morning and it looks like our girls may have had a little too much fun.”
Nodding to my friend, silently thanking him for pulling the plug on tonight’s outing, I walk up towards the girls table, my arms wrapping around Sienna’s legs, pulling her over my shoulder screaming. Christian and Finn follow suit with Vanessa and Isla; the girls screaming blue murder as we escort them out the back to our waiting cars.
“Evan, what the fuck?” Sienna yells, as her hot little ass hits the leather of the limousine’s seat.
“I am tired and ready to go home.”
Frowning, she huffs a little more before we’re joined by the pissed off screams of Vanessa and Isla. Their grievance apparent with Christian and Finn.
“We were just having fun,” Isla whines, fiddling with something in her bag.
“So it’s okay for you boys to have girls all over you, but when we get some attention you haul us all away like fucking cavemen. We are not your women to do this to,” Vanessa fumes.
“Exactly, you boys had perfectly willing women in your laps all night, you didn’t have to grab three unwilling ones.” Sienna seethes while crossing her arms over her chest, pushing up her tits.
Focus Evan.
We all looked at each other, confused at the girls’ anger.
“Don’t forget you ladies work for us and when we say we are ready to go home, that means we are ready to go home.” I stated. Pulling the boss card felt like a dick move but it was all I had without exposing the thoughts swirling in my head.
The other two boys agreed. Pulling out my phone I text Finn and Christian because the silence in the car was deafening.
Evan: So … interesting ride.
Christian: I don’t get why the girls are pissed?
Finn: I didn’t like the way those men were looking at them.
Evan: What the hell got into them tonight?
They both look up from their phones and shrug at me.
Finn: Something going on between you and those girls?
I raise my eyebrow at Finn, like he can talk.
Evan: Same thing that is going on between you and Isla.
Finn’s head pops up. “Nothing.” He shouts, causing everyone’s heads to turn to him like he has some form of Tourette’s. Looking at his phone he’s furiously typing again.
Finn: nothing is going on between Isla and me.
Christian and I look at him, letting him know we are not convinced.
Finn: Oscar will kill me.
Now we are getting somewhere.
Christian: She’s had a thing for you since we were kids. You can’t tell me nothing has ever happened.
Finn looks at us and nodded. The poor guy just confessed that he has messed around with his best friend’s baby sister – the one who is totally off limits to all of us, and has been off limits all our lives.
Christian: Secrets safe bro.
Finn visibly relaxes.
Finn: So u and Nessa???
Christian rolls his eyes before looking over at where she was sitting huddle with Sienna and Isla having their own conversation.
Christian: The night of our house party, she busted her toy boy with his co-star and I tried to cheer her up.
Evan: Fuck.
Christian nods at both of us.
Christian: She’s my best friend, it shouldn’t have happened, everything is weird now.
He and Vanessa were tight, it shouldn’t have happened, they each have so much to lose. I had a feeling they would have hooked up at some point.
Evan: May have done the same thing with Sienna.
They both looked at me shocked and quickly started typing again.
Finn: Shit.
Christian: Fuck! Vanessa will kill you if she finds out, she warned you.
Evan: It’s over now, we said while we were in LA then once the tour starts no more.
The boys both look at me with smug looks on their faces.
Christian: How’s that turning out for ya?
Evan: As good as you two.
Nodding to each other – the three of us were fucked.
The girls jump out of the car first, racing to the door of the house. They stomp up the stairs. Each of us boys gives the other a smirk, and start heading towards our rooms, none of us wanting to deal with the wrath of these women any longer. Sienna’s door is shut as I make my way up the stairs. I’m tempted to knock, instead I stand there for a moment until the door flies open and there’s Sienna in nothing but a tank top and boy shorts. Fuck!
“Evan,” she says, surprised to see me standing out the front of her door. There is a fire in her eyes. “This will save me a visit to your room. We had an agreement we would be just friends. You don’t see me cock-blocking you; you didn’t see me making a scene in front of those girls. I left you alone; I let you do your thing because that is what we both promised each other. I don’t appreciate you sneaking off when you are with another girl making men around me uncomfortable by whatever intimidation tricks you were using. Keep your fucking hands to yourself and don’t ever try and cock-block me again, okay?”
She is breathing hard, her face flushed but she is right. I may have said something to the men she was dancing with. I may have sent them on their way, only because they didn’t deserve her. They were douchebags and they wouldn’t treat her right. She was right, she didn’t get up in the brunette’s face, she didn’t give me death stares, she kept up her end of the bargain. Maybe she isn’t affected by our time together as much as I am. Running my hand over my head, I feel depleted. Fuck, maybe she’s just not that into me. Rejection … now that’s a new concept. I shouldn’t have assumed anything, especially the fact that she is newly single and may get too attached to me. But most women do. This time it was me. I had become attached. “You’re right, Sienna.”
Shock crosses her face; she frowns before quickly hiding it with a smile. Heading towards her door, she turns and continues. “Good, as long as you understand. It’s going to be a long tour and this is only day one.”
Nodding, I reply, “I didn’t like the way those men were looking at you. I didn’t like the way those men were touching you.” My confession lets her know why I did what I did.
She lets out a sigh. “Don’t think for one second that seeing you with that woman didn’t hurt me; that I didn’t want to rip her hands off you.”
A growl came out of my mouth at her words. She can’t say something like that to me and just walk away. “Sienna,” I breathe. My whole body tenses as I try to hold myself back. All I want to do is open the door, pick her up, throw her onto the bed and have my way with her again.
“Evan,” she exhales. The way she says my name sends chills over my body.
Taking a step forward towards her, my body is on high alert. I want her.
She keeps the door between us like a shield.
“Friends, that’s what we agreed. Don’t worry, I’ll get used to it, seeing you with other women,” Sienna whispers.
No, no, I don’t want her to get used to me being with other women because then that means I have to get used to her being with other men and that’s not what I want. But like a pussy, I let her say goodnight and close the door.