Chapter 5

• DANIEL’S POV
• I sat in my office, city lights shining through the windows, my phone felt heavy in my hand. Sienna’s text from that night kept bugging me. Fun? That’s what she called her moans, her pussy wet for my tongue? My dick got hard, thinking of her curves, her laugh, the way she ran like she was ashamed or scared. I wasn’t letting her go.
• She had given me her name, Sienna Peterson, and her phone number at the restaurant. That was all I needed to find her. I gave my PI all her information to find her, and he had to be fast about it.