Burning Passion(ONGOING)

28. BEACH HOUSE

So hey guys I'm going to write in a third person POV from now on. I know I've been doing that a lot so forgive me really.

Sienna refused to leave the embrace of Tristan even when they reached the car. Tears were still flooding from her eyes. She was terrified. She had always been weak and scared and even the slightest things could make her cry. Tristan didn't mind the embrace of his beautiful secretary however he wanted them to go into the privacy of his car. He sent a quick text to his driver to come to the car. He already had the keys of his car something he did today and it turned out to be helpful. He opened the backseat of the car and guided her inside. He walked to the other side but waited for a few seconds giving her time to adjust her clothes.

Sienna put her dress back on thanking god inwardly that it wasn't torn. She still put her body in his extra large coat as the warmth of his body and his smell calmed her. His smell was enough to make her feel safe. She knocked on the window and silently said him that he can get in the car. He opened the door and squinted his eyes as he looked at her. His coat was double her size and she hugged it tightly around her body as she curled into a ball and looked outside the window.

He saw the driver approaching and he joined her at the back. She stayed still for ten minutes just looking at the houses blurring outside the window. Tristan's eyes darted back and forth from her to his phone. He was inwardly calming himself from the anger he was feeling for that man. And partially he was controlling his urges to hold her and touch her and miserably failing at it. Her sobs reached his ear and he couldn't help himself and turned to look at her face.

Her eyes were bloodshot and swollen, face was drenched with tears and her makeup completely ruined. He wondered about the number of times he had to protect her and a sudden thought crossed his mind. He didn't mind protecting her. In fact, he wanted to scare off every person who would even think of hurting her remotely.

Thinking that he suddenly spoke, "How are you?"

"Thank You for saving me." She spoke in a timid voice.

"You didn't answer my question."

Subconsciously she looked at him and her eyes met his. She looked miserable and his heart constricted as he took in her state. He grabbed her tiny waist and pulled her towards his body. She buried her head in his chest revelling in the warmth. He sighed as his fingers tangled themselves in her soft hair. He stroked them and hugged her trying to calm her. She closed her eyes and concentrated on his strong and rapid heartbeat. It was oddly comforting and soon she lost herself in his thoughts and her feelings. Her breathing became gentle and she fell asleep unknowingly.

After a while, he asked, " Should I drop you at your apartment?"

He tilted his head downwards to look at her face and realised she was sleeping like a baby. He lean down and kissed the top of her head. She wrapped her arms around his waist trying to find a more comfortable position.

"Take us to my beach house." He instructed the driver. He relaxed into the seat and he slowly lifted Sienna's body off of him. He lifted her legs on the seat opening her heels one after the other. And then he moved her body and rested her head on his lap. He didn't know she was such a heavy sleeper until then. She was still sleeping soundly. Before he could retract his hand. A warm feminine hand caught his and rested her cheek against it. He looked at her face and she was fast asleep.

He was thankful that she didn't wake up because his heart was thumping in his chest and a ghost of a smile appeared on his face. He pressed the button raising the glass between him and his driver for privacy and then pulled out his tab to finish his pending work for the rest of the long journey.

In a few hours, the car pulled up to a beautiful beach house made of glass. Sienna was still sleeping peacefully on his lap holding onto the warmth of his body and hand. He didn't have the heart to wake her up and so he carried her in his arms. It was early morning and as soon as Tristan stepped out of the car the sunlight hit her face and she groaned rubbing her head in his shoulder shielding herself from the light. She was still wearing his coat and looked very cute in it so he put her to bed without bothering to get it off from her body.

She rolled over on the bed and soon her breath evened. He cracked his fingers and neck as a slow smirk crept onto his thin lips thinking about how he'll punish that miscreant for what he did last night. Now he'll learn a good lesson. However he felt bad for the man's noble father who will have to suffer due to his son's actions.

Nobody touches my woman, growled his inner self. It was only then that he realised that he was referring to Sienna as his own woman.
He frowned as he looked down at the beautiful woman sleeping on the bed. The sunlight falling on her pale, white skin and her hair covering a part of her face. He bent down and caressed her cheeks with the back of his hand before he muttered,
"This is just infatuation. The more I get close to you, the faster I'll get fed of you."

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