Burning Passion(ONGOING)

24. ANGER

Luca came marching in Tristan's room not bothering to knock. He ripped the blanket from over his peaceful sleeping form. He grumbled and rubbed his eyes as he woke up.

"What's wrong? I don't have any condoms."

"Just shut up. I had said you not to hurt her."

"Hurt whom?" Tristan asked confused.

"Oh yeah. How would you know? Since you hurt people on a daily basis." Luca shouted. He was angry and his face had turned red. If looks could kill, Tristan would be 6 feet under the ground by now.

"Sienna. Talking about her right?"

"Yes." Luca replied clearly trying to stay as calm as possible and he was visibly failing at it.

"She was talking too much and that is why I kissed her to shut her up. And one thing led to another and we ended up doing a lit bit more. It's nothing. I've already said that it shouldn't happen again."

"And you have hurt her feelings and are having no regrets."

"There were no feelings."
"You seriously think that." The menacing look in his eyes made Tristan shut up because he knew he couldn't argue with that. His demeanour changed as his eyes became colder than normal.

"I don not care. She can get the hell  out if she wants. It is none of my business."

"What have you become?  You're pitiful."

"No I'm just someone who is not interested in relationships." Luca muttered something under his breath and ran out of his room slamming the door behind him.
Tristan could no longer sleep anymore as thoughts of his innocent secretary filled his mind yet again. He closed his eyes and played the memory of kissing her again and her face while she orgasmed.  All his blood turned south as he remembered the way her breasts moved up and down and she moved her hips for some friction down there. All the blood rushed south and before more harm could be done he got up from bed.

"Again a cold shower." He muttered.

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TRISTAN'S POV:

I looked at her from under my lashes for the second time this morning. But her face was passive and emotionless. She just spoke what was necessary today. Neither did she smile nor did she greet me today. The light in her eyes had dulled and I didn't feel her eyes on me even once. Her emotionless behaviour irked me. Her silence cut through my heart like knives. Her eyes were bloodshot like she had cried a lot.

For you.

A small part of my brain said this as guilt tugged at my heart. The brightness in my room didn't feel that bright anymore. I looked at her lips and fought down an urge to kiss them hard.

Relax. It's just temporary attraction. I assured my heart. The clock struck two and she collected her things and spoke coldly.

"Sir, we have a lunch meeting." I yearned to hear her beautiful voice, to feel her glances full of love on my face. I wanted to hold her shoulders and see the colours coming on her face. But, I just nodded my head in return.

She walked behind me like a cute panda with round puffy cheeks looking down. But the next moment she went towards a normal elevator and clicked the button.

"Come with me."

"I don't want to break anymore rules, sir." She said in a mocking way.

"I'm the boss here and I decide the rules so come with me." She sighed and I thought I saw her roll her eyes. My temper was rising and I knew I was very close to shout on someone probably her.

She entered my personal elevator and as soon as the door closed I heard her harsh breathing and flushed face. A smirk came on my face as I saw her reaction due to my close proximity. I stood close to her and I could smell her hair which smelled like fresh flowers. The lift ride went agonizingly slow just as my heart unknowingly wanted. I could not understand the way my body was behaving around her all of a sudden.

By the time we reached the ground floor Sienna was flushed and I could practically feel heat radiating off her body as she looked towards her feet. I was extremely close to taking her in my arms and kissing all the attitude out of her.

The car ride was awkward and silent. She opened the car window and air blew her hair over her face. She looked like an angel, beautiful and innocent. I masked my face into the cold, arrogant and ruthless business man as I entered the restaurant. Sienna had gone off to the washroom.

I greeted Mr. Alexander and shook hands with his son Braxten. I personally didn't like the guy. He did no work at all and by looking at the way he was behaving I'm pretty sure he wanted to take his business empire from his father forcefully. Sly little kid. He was annoying and cruel. He was trying to make small talk with me when suddenly he stopped as his eyes went to something beyond me and his jaw dropped. I turned my head and saw he was looking at Sienna with his fox like eyes. I could feel anger rushing through my veins to the point when I felt snapping his head was a good option. I was looking at him with murderous eyes ready to pull out his eyes when I felt a hand tug lightly at my suit jacket. I turned towards Sienna who tried to look at me with no emotions but I could see the concern within them. She must have felt that I'm going to beat him. She motioned towards Mr. Alexander with her head who was coming back after attending a phone call. She removed her hand quickly and sat beside me straightening her dress.

The entire meeting I could see him eye-raping her and my blood boiled. I am surprised I managed to supress my anger for so long. It felt good to see that Sienna was not responding to any of his signals. I just nodded my head as Mr. Alexander made small talks and clearly the old man couldn't sense the tense atmosphere as he was continuously tried to joke and failed pathetically. After we finished eating, Braxten cleared his throat.

"Ms. Davis. Would a beautiful lady like you mind giving me your number? It will be a pleasure for me to talk to you." And that was what was needed, I saw all red.