Page 146 of Sienna Rossi: Beyond Shattered Trust

Page List
Font Size:

I smirk. Oh, come on now, I’m sure he’s seen your parents make out.

Her eyes widen as she stares at me before she whispers a spell, and my shirt ripples before she shakes it out, and I see the stain is gone.

“My abs are still sticky,” I remark.

“Oh! I uh, I can get a wipe,” she mumbles, waving her hand before a pack of wipes appear in her hand. “I always have essentials stored nearby.”

I smirk as I take the wipes she hands me and slowly drag them down my abs, my eyes remaining on her as she watches me, before I take my shirt from her and slip it on.

Kaden stands there watching us. “Sienna, do you like Jayce?” he asks bluntly.

I look up at Sienna, expecting her to deny it, but she places her hands on her knees and bends forward to look into the eyes of her little brother and nods. “I do, very much,” she whispers.

Kaden frowns before he nods slowly. “Ok then. I like Jayce, too.”

Sienna smiles, tugging his cheek.

“Thanks,” I say, and I button my shirt as Sienna stands straight, taking the wipes from me and making them disappear.

“Being a witch is efficient,” I remark.

“You have no idea,” she replies with a smile.

I reach over, slipping my fingers beneath the fabric of her dress that rests against her breast. There’s a light stain on the fabric, most likely from when we were kissing.

“You left a stain,” I murmur, the back of my fingers brushing against her breast.

“Y-yeah,” she murmurs, her voice sounding breathy. I don’t remove my hand, and she places her own on top of that fabric, whispering the spell under my burning gaze.

The stain disappears, and I slide my hand down the curve of her breast before brushing my knuckles along her waist. Leaning down, I kiss her forehead softly.

There’s so much I want to say to her, and yet no words feel enough, especially not when we have an audience.

“Let’s go back to the party,” Kaden says.

“I guess your plan has to wait,” I murmur to Sienna, placing my hand on her lower back.

She tilts her head. “For now,” she says, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.

“For now,” I repeat.

Kaden begins to walk towards the party, pausing to make sure we’re following.

Soon the music is loud again, the lights glowing brightly as we step back into the crowd. Instantly, I feel several pairs of eyes on us, and when I look straight ahead, I see Dad and Uncle Rayhan standing together, both of them looking at us.

Before I can ignore them and guide Sienna away, Kaden runs over to his dad.

“Dad! Sienna was kissing Jayce!”

The chatter around us dies as other eyes now turn on us. Heaven and Alessandra both smirk as if victory is theirs. Ares and Renji smirk as Carter nods in approval.

But it’s Grandad who speaks. “Well, it’s about time,” he says with a smirk on his lips, and Grandma on his arm, as he turns his attention to Uncle Alejandro. “It’s time for a Westwood to finally make a Rossi his Luna.”

A few people chuckle.

Uncle Alejandro snorts. “In the same fucking way as we Rossis did,” he mutters, downing his glass.

“I’m so happy,” Delsanra says as Uncle Damon whistles.