Sienna Galeon

It didn't take me long to freshen up my face and hair. I decided to let my hair unravel from the braids and let it flow freely. My dark hair now in its natural waves and it reaches to the small of my back. My eyes fixed because I had mascara smugged all down my cheeks.

Nicolai is waiting down by the front door in he's usual black on black suit and tie. Donovon and Dimitri on each side of him wearing casual dark blue denim jeans and deep grey Armani dress shirts. They ar 'twinning' today.

Nico gets a good look at my face once I stand in front of him. His eyes pentrate mine the whole time as if its a staring contest. I stare back with a daring look as if saying 'I can do this staring game all day papi chulo.'

He blinks bemused by my silent challenge.

"Let's go." He mutters, wheeling out the door once Donovon opens it for us.

A different vehicle greets me when we walk down the ramp toward a sleek black car. Donovon walks over to the driver's side assuming he will drive us and Dimitri opens the passenger side for me before pushing the front seat forward. He reaches a hand out to help me settle in.

Taking my seat behind the drivers side seat Dimitri gets in along side me before fixing the passenger seat back for their Pahkan. Dimitri long legs bunched in and knees cramped into the seat in front of him. I guess that's one of the pros to being 5 ft for me.

I watch my soon to be husband help himself by grabbing both his limp legs and place them towards the floor board. He uses his upper arm strength to get the rest of him in. A man is outside the car shutting the door for Nico and grabbing his wheelchair to place it in the trunk of the car, surprised that it would fit in this type of car even while folded.

Donovon starts the car and then we are off. Awkward quietness welcomes me, my nostrils being attacked by aftershave and spicy-woodsy type Cologne fills the small car. The black interior leather squeaking a little by me shifting in my seat. I look over beside me to Dimitri, he is already staring at me with interest like he knows I'm about to start opening my mouth. He would be right.

What is with these made men and their need to have utter silence in their vehicles anyway? "Can we listen to music?" I ask out loud.

Looking at the front I see Donovon smirk in the review mirror and then looked over at Nico, who is staring out his window...Maybe thinking about opening the door and fleeing from the moving car.

What a grumpy old--wait,  "how old are yall?" I ask.

Nicolai grumbles under his breath while Dimitri tells me instead, "Don and I are 36, boss man is fixing to turn 31 in January."

Oh, okay.

So they are ten to fifteenish years older than me. I never thought I'd be soon hitched to an older man but something stirs beneath my heart at the thought of having an older man with more experience has me swooning.

Biting my bottom lip before speaking I ask again, "music, please?"

It was Donovon who reaches for the radio and turns it on, music fills the air.

Anti Hero by Taylor Swift is playing, I squeal in delight and excitement which causes Nico to look over his shoulder at me with a stern 'are you kidding me' glance. I didn't make that stop me from singing though.

"Ah hell yeah!" Dimitri chuckles after I start singing the beginning lyrics. Surprisingly he sings along with me before telling me this was his jam.

"It's me, HI!" He sings while dazzling his hands, his face inches from mine.

"I'm the problem, it me!" I sing pointing finger at myself with a huge smile.

"Sometimes I feel like everybody is a sexy baby. And I'm a monster on a hill!" Dimitri belts out along with me. Wow he is a terrible singer but I love it.

Don drives into the intersection while Nicolai seems to suffer while pinching the bridge of his stern nose.

We continue on singing the rest of the song onto the journey back to town.

Another song comes on but Nico turns the radio down and turns back to me, "what do you want to eat?" He asks.

A loaded question.

Um...what do I want to eat? "Why don't you choose?" I ask him back.

He didn't seem to like that question, "choose a place, Sienna."

Cazzo, "It's where ever you want to go, caro." I say, voice sounding unsure.

"Christ, just choose a place." He really does have no patience. His cute grumpy face settles on me with a raised eyebrow, waiting for my answer.

The twins stay quiet with alert eyes watching our heated conversation like kids who are watching mommy and daddy fight in a car. Don tries to keep his eyes on the rode while Dimitri shifts beside me probably feeling the tension.

"It's not that easy--"

"Da. It's easy... in fact its as simple as can be...just choose a place you want to eat." The Pakhan interrupts me.

My eyes dart everywhere in search for my answer, but no answers are given when I come back to meet his brilliant blue eyes, "um, McDonald's?" I provide, not sure.

He is still staring at me for the longest seconds of my life before nodding his head, "was that hard?"

Yes. Yes it was.

"No. Just didn't want to choose by myself." I stubbornly reply, folding my arms over chest.

Dimitri chuckles, "this is going to be an interesting day."

He may be right about that.

Pulling into the drive thru I realize they want me to come up from the back to the driver side window and order for myself. Ugh. 

Unbuckling my seatbelt I move up and climb onto the middle console, placing my ass down between Donovon and Nicolai.

Could have sworn feel my fiances hand graze my left cheek along the way which sends warmth and tingles down to my toes.

"Welcome to McDonald's." The intercom voice says. "What shall you have this evening?"

Afraid she wouldn't hear my voice from here I lean forward over Donovon, my chest colliding almost with his chest. My hand placements weren't any better when I stable myself with both palms on his lap.

I can feel Don's stare like a drill on the close proximity but whatever, he would have to deal with it.

"Yes! I would like a Big Mac, large fry, and a sprite." I order.

I look back to Nico, who I caught staring at my ass, "would you like anything?"

He shakes his head still staring blatantly without a care it seems. Which is fine...it'll be his in four days.

I look to Don who is inches from my face, "you?" I ask him.

"Net." I'm going to assume that's a no in Russian.

"Dimitri?" Looking back I see him leaning back with his head tilted as if he too may have took a glance at me from here.

"No sweets, I am not hungry." He husks out.

Suit themselves. I get off from the middle console and seat back to my seat, buckling up. After five minutes of waiting we got my bag of food while Donovon pays with card.

Placing my drink in the cup holder at front I open the bag and bring out my burger and fries.

We find a parking spot in the Target lot right where the entrance is to people watch while I eat. "Look at that woman with her cart, she must think these are the ends days for how many groceries are in it." Dimitri chuckles pointing.

I bite off a french fry, "maybe she has a house full of kids."

"Or maybe she is one of those people--what? Dooms day people?" Don supplies his thoughts.

"Hey! Dooms day people are cool! And one day if the end of the world does come, don't cry about it. At least they are prepared." I reason taking a bite of my burger.

Nicolai is silent listening to our conversation.  I could have sworn seen a smirk but I must be seeing things.

"Look at that guy coming out, man is ripped like Dwayne Johnson." Dimitri admires from afar.

I giggle looking to where the man he is talking about. He is right, the dude is packing heat, "wow."

Don laughs shaking his head, "Boss, looks like you may be losing her with her drooling over that Dwayne look a like."

Nico furrows his brows at Don then looks over to the man we're talking about. Getting a good look at him with a calculating gaze. Rubbing his chin, "I don't see it. What does he have that I dont?" He rumbles.

A few beats of silence.

Dimitri holds his breath while Donovon bites his top lip in anticipation.

But I'm the one who says it because my mouth doesn't know how to shut up, "legs."

It was a burn that would start fires but my inner thoughts took over.

Nicolais' swings his head around to me with a glare, "Sienna Lionessa." He chastises me with a look of betrayal. 

Finished with my food I place the bag to the side and unbuckle myself before reaching up to him. His grumpy face is so cute I couldn't help but plant a soft kiss on his stubborn chin and then kiss his perfect jawline that has a slight stubble.

That seems to loosen him up a bit when I sit back in my seat.

Dimitri grabs my trash and hands it Donovon before he gets out to throw it away. Then grabs my sprite from the front and hands it to me. I take a sip of the cold crisp drink before offering anyone some but none accepted.

"Can I get my hygiene and femeilities here?" I ask lowly to Nico.

He nods once, "Let's get going then," seeming a bit less tense after I kissed his face.

We get out while Don gets his wheelchair from the trunk and gives it to him. Dimitri placing his hand at the small of my back while looking around the area. Once wheelchair bound and ready I start ahead and walk toward the store. Hearing my fiances wheels behind me while the twins follow behind him.

Entering the store was like a new world, I haven't been in a Target in so long. My parents usually sends Greta for my stuff.

Making our way down to the isles the stares from others didn't go unnoticed but I don't give them a time of day before making it into the tampon isle while the men follow.

Looking up and down I realize there is a shortage of them which sucks for us ladies.  It's a nessassity not a life style obviously.  What I would give for them to be just provide and not pay for something we can't control. It baffles me.

I found what I need and grab a box of tampons and a bag of nightly pads. Shit, I didn't get a cart.

Looking back at Nico who has a lap of nothing I place them there and continue on.

Picking up a toothbrush, mouth wash and floss I start handing them to the men. Which they comply and helped me. But something  about how Nico seems without a bother to holding my femeilities is such a turn on to me. I don't know why it does but it does.

Going to the self check out to scan the items they hand me--the total comes up to almost a hundred dollars. Damn inflation much?

Nicolai hands me his gold Amex card, "0214."

Finally a Pin number.

Swiping the card and putting the pin in Donovan grabs the bags while Dimitri takes the recept. Noticing a couple ladies staring at them in interest.

After we put away bags and wheelchair in the car we are off again.

"Where are we going next?"

"To the Mall." Nico provides vaguely, fingering through his black hair.

Twenty minutes later we reach a big Mall surrounded by many businesses.  Finding a parking spot was hectic but we managed and off we go again with same routine as last time. Walking into a clothing store I start looking through clothes, dresses, and pants.

The men are standing a few feet away while I look around. Finding a cute sundress here and there deciding to grab them. Placing all the clothing into the Pahkans lap, also hanging some behind his wheelchair handles. He looks displeased by that but says nothing as I continue. Getting matching bras and thongs at their wake, but thankfully they don't seem embarrassed or uncomfortable by it.

At the end of my choosings, Dimitri is holding two pairs of heels, and Don is holding even more shoes in boxes. I tried every one of them on and ask them what they'd think.

"Sexy." Don says with a nod.

"Red is a good color for you." Dimitri shrugs.

"Get them all." Nico orders.

So I did.

The dressing room is quite small but I manage. Putting on a long dress that is the color of deep green that reminded me of the lily pads swimming in Nicos blue irises. Trying to reach the zipper from the back is a full time job when I try my hardest to zip it up but to no avail. I grumble in a fit before calling out for help from the other side of the door.

I didn't expect ALL of them to come in, "I just need ones help to zip me up, please."

Of course, my darling future husband rolls closer, "turn around. " I do as he says and hold my breath.

A shiver runs down my back feeling his finger tips graze my skin on the back. A few tugs and pulls yet I don't feel the zipper come up, I frown, "it should fit."

Moments later another tug and pull, he grunts sounding displeased, "the zipper is stuck, ангел."

"Help fix this" Nico orders the twins, "hold her hips Dimitri. Don pull this part closer to her." He instructs.

Heat blossoms around my cheeks feeling three sets of hands on me. Such a small room indeed while three huge men attack a zipper.

Dimitri grabs my hips from the side with a firm grip. Donovons fingers snug in the top of my dress to press it against my skin while Nico finally zips the dress up.

Letting out my breath finally the men step back as I turn around to them with a smile, "what do you think?" My fingers caress the silky fabric of the dress.

Three sets of eyes on me but the only one I see is Nicolais'.

His eyes devour me with a sweep up and down of my entirety, having me feel all in sorts.

Like Deja vu. "Like what you see?" I ask him breathlessly.

And this time an answer comes, "da." His voice sounding strained.

Heart swooning I flick my hair from my shoulder and turn back around, "take it off, please."

The dressing room goes silent for a beat, "leave us." Nico orders the twins.

They leave closing the door behind them, leaving me and their boss inside.

There is some sort of anticipated energy around us as I turn completely with my back to him and wait for him to unzip me. A full minute goes by when he finally touches the top of the dress where my skin is. I shudder to his hot touch when he starts unzipping my dress, slowly.

My dress starts to loosen around me to where I have to hold the top up to cover my breast but think better of it and just let my dress fall freely.

And I guess Nico seen my naughty intentions because I hear him curse underneath his breath from behind me.

I gasp in surprise feeling large hands grip the side of my hips and yanks me back, having me fall ass first into his lap.

With quick work he wraps his arm around my stomach and the other arm comes around my naked breast with my nipples perking from the fabric of his suit when it rubs against it. A hand grips the front of my neck and forces me to lean my head back on his shoulder. Merda.

He exhales a hot breath against the lobe of my ear, "you are suppose to be a good girl, baby. This isn't good girl behavior." A small nibble to my ear with his teeth has me moan in surprise. Not so surprised feeling his hardness in his pants thats poking between my clothed cheeks.

He chuckles deeply, "why are you being bad right now? Hmm...is it because you want my attention?" He licks the side of my neck slowly before placing a small kiss behind my ear, "you got my attention, darling. Though I'm sorry to disappoint but we need to get  going. I have a meeting tonight."

Indeed I feel the disappointment because I wanted to continue, not caring that we are in a dressing room in a public area or that there are two men waiting outside that door that probably can hear us behind these thin walls.

I get up off Nicos lap without a struggle when he releases me, "we have one more stop before we go back to the house." With that he leaves rolling out the door while Donovon quickly closes the door for me to get dressed.

I wonder what our next stop will be?