Sienna Stone

The ride to the address was downtown, maybe five miles from University so alot of college students will be there. Samantha said she'd be there soon and meet up. I was ecstatic about having a person invite me. I guess she never forgot about me--but how could she have forgotten running into me and the men with first impression. I was surprised she came over to the mansion and wasn't the slightest scared of this world. I admire her for that because I imagine if any sane person that went through what she went through would run for the hills and never look back. A made man's world is truly something else when it comes to regular peoples world.

I always envied them, for having normal lives.

I know the difference between our worlds. Fully aware that my life is not normal.

Guess you can't help what your born into.

I chose a casual wear tonight, not much my style but it's cold and there is still snow outside so I decided on a one piece romper that is black with little silver lining designs on the chest area, my cleavage not so modest but thats okay, pulled together with soft off-pink heels, a pink purse to match it, and my lip stick is matte blush pink. My dark hair curled loosely at the ends.

My coat is fuzzy black reminding me of a big black bear--fake. No animals were harmed to make it thankfully.

Donovon is driving while I'm in the passenger seat. He is wearing casual clothing per my request. He looks stunningly younger and handsome. A dark grey button up shirt with his sleeves up, with dark denim jeans. His dirty blonde hair fixed and styled perfectly with only a couple strands freeing atop his forehead almost reaching his eyebrows.

If he were to have a woman she would be lucky.

I try to not be so rude and stare at him, so I side eye him every now and then. Staring at how one hand is on the wheel while the other hand rested on the standard stick between us. How the veins atop his hand and arm some how is hypnotic to me.

The smell of leather, winter air, and spice mixes in the car. It was like an aphrodisiac, thinking about naughty things---

"We are here."

What? I shake my head to rid my mind of such things and focus around me. We are now parked on the side of a big residence with an open gate. A couple of people walking in looking rowdy.

All the sudden I feel nervous...

I've never been invited to places, I never had a friend really. I had one long ago but professed my love to her...that didn't work out.

Guessing Don can see how nervous I am he places his large palm atop of one of mine as fidget in my seat and try to fix my makeup with the tiny mirror compact I got from my purse, "you look beautiful, Sienna." He compliments me, "if you don't feel like going in--"

"No! No, I'm fine. I just I need a moment. I haven't exactly been invited to these sort of things, even when I was going to college for a short time." I explain, putting my compact back in my purse.

Don gets out of the car and makes his way around to open my door. He offers me a hand and I take it. The cool air whips my face as a small wind graces me. Shutting the door I loop my arm in his and we start our way into the open gate, towards the house party. It was a huge Victorian looking white house.

I can hear the booming music from here, an up beat sound. Some people in the front lawn holding solo cups and laughing in groups--a huge wrap around porch filled with other small groups here and there having a good time. I don't recognize anybody until I see Sam waving her hand by the front door, smiling.

I smile as we near her, "thank you for inviting me." My voice soft and shy.

Donovons arm breaks away from my hold and wraps it around my waist, tugging me close to his side. Which startles me so I look up to him.

He wasn't looking my way, no, he was looking to the far left side with a glare. I follow his gaze and meet with a group of men--eyes leering up and down me, scary smirks plastered on their faces.

Samantha must have read the scene and spoke, "don't let those guys get to you, they are toddlers with pea brains."

I laugh, "it's fine. I'm used to it, especially during the time I went to college for a little bit."

Don's hold tightens around me, "let us go in." He bit out.

His sour mood is spoiling my mood.

Sam gestures towards the door behind her, "yeah, let's go. I wanted you to meet someone."

I push out of Don's arm and walk beside her we enter the party and man oh man it's a party all right. It's almost like seeing rave--

We squeeze by people heading towards the back, which looks like the kitchen. I look back to see if Donovon is keeping up with us because Samantha is practically zooming by.

Yes he is behind all though he looks ticked off, especially when a guy bumps into him and before he pushes the drunk guy away. Alot of people are staring at him, a student girl eyeing his body. He may look older than them but he is what I like to think as a DILF and they are probably thinking thought--especially with that look they are giving him.

My face burns and my hands clench tight.

I...I can't be jealous? Why should I be?

"Here he is! Sienna meet my old friend Ryan. Rys meet my new friend Sienna!" Sam introduces, a smile on her pretty face.

Holy Merda.

It's like seeing a younger version of Ian Somerhalder. His piercing blue eyes, sharp square jawline, a smirk that dazzles, dark hair and those eyebrows.

I have hearts in my eyes, "hi!" I squeak. God, how embarrassing! "Nice to meet you."

Ryan chuckles, "Sammy's told me she made a friend." He reaches over to the kitchen counter and grabs a solo cup and offer it to me, "here, it's strawberry daiquiri, the beer is shit here."

I reach out, "thank you."

But as soon as my finger tips touch the solo cup a large hand grips around my wrist and stops me. My eyes flick over and up seeing that is Donovon, his eyes narrowing at Ryan, "she won't be drinking tonight. She is under age as you probably are too." He says, voice deep.

Such a party pooper, "it's alright, Don. It's just one drink." I grumble.

His eyes snap down to me, "Net, you are not drinking." He finalized.

Ryan puts the solo cup away and raises his hands, "woah man, it's cool. I respect that." He then looks down as if something caught his gaze and I follow it, seeing that his eyes are fixed in my ring finger, "you're married, I assume this guy is your husband?"

I open my mouth to set his mind straight that Don isn't but Don blurts out, "she is mine." He snaps, voice sounding heavy and delicious, "I don't want her drinking anything out of those cups."

He sounds so possessive and controlling but also I couldn't help but feel flutters in my chest to his words.

Sam smiles and winks my way, "I'll grab a bottle of water. After that, let's go to the back and play games!"

Games? Sounds interesting, "okay," I turn to face Donovon, "you don't have to play--"

He tugs my wrist bringing my body close to his, now chest meeting his stomach, damn I'm short, "I'll stay close."

After getting my water we four walk out to the back lawn, a small fire pit and some people sitting around it on chairs. Laughter and smoke gathers around them. Once again I feel nervous but Donovon reassures me he will stay close so that makes me feel a tad better.

The snow is half melt here but still in little patch here and there. My furry coat keeping me warm. Everyone else seems used to the chilled night but still wearing sweaters and coats.

I take a seat as Sam sits on a chair next to me while Ryan sits on the other side of thr fire pit, facing directly in front of me. Don is leaning against a near by tree in the shadows watching the group I'm in.

A girl with dyed pink hair and a boy with long black hair, black eyeliner beneath his eyes, his face so pale, "bringing more people into our weird group, Sam?" He says, voice unusual and a deep-very deep baritoned rasp like it shouldn't come of that slinky body of his.

The pink haired girl giggle, "Don't sound so glum, Jude." She looks over to me with a smile, "hi! My name is Ari and this guy is Jude but I call him Juny bug."

Jude rolls his eyes and groans, "do shut up."

Ari giggles again and places her palm on his dark jeaned knee. He tenses and I couldn't help notice how his cheeks warm into a little blush.

"I'm Sienna, nice to meet you both."

So it's just Jude, Ari, Ryan, Sam and then me around the fire pit.

Ari announces, "okay, everyone ready to play a game!" She claps her hands.

She reminds me of someone I know. Me?

Sam nods, "we should explain the games before starting Ari. Sienna is new to it after all."

"Right okay. So here is the run down of the game. No ones played it but me and Jude so that's the down side but hey it'll get the game going. It's called Airplane."

Airplane?

"So let's say I'm going on a trip and need to bring stuff with me. It could be anything you want and I would tell you if it's allowed or not. It's a puzzle to figure out at the end on what the goal is of this game. So for example, I want to bring my airpods and I'll allow it so I can get into the plane."

I'm already confused but I'll try, "does it have to do with where we are going?" I ask.

Ari nods, "sure, the Airplane will be going to Hawaii."

I nod, "okay, let's start."

"Okay, we will go clockwise so Sam you are first, Sienna, Ryan and then Jude and me. Go!"

Sam hesitates, "um I'll take a toothbrush."

"Not allowed, next."

What? It's important to bring high gene products to a trip. "Erm, money?"

"Not allowed, next."

Seriously?

Ryan chuckles, "lets see, I'll bring myself."

"Allowed."

Okay? Jude grins and looks over to Ari, "I'll bring a Juice box."

Ari giggles, "I'll allow it."

I'm confused! "I'll bring a Antelope." Ari says.

The fuck? I'm so lost with this game, how will we know what's allowed? "Oh I'll bring my phone!" Sam shouts, seeming competitive.

Ari smiles, "not allowed."

I'm starting to get anxious, "I'll bring...a uh my husband?"

"Not allowed." Seriously? That's not even allowed.

Ryan speaks, "I'll bring a rain forest."

"Allowed." You shittin me?

It seems Ryan has figure out the dynamic of this game while me and Sam are left out. Jude smirks, "I'll bring a jungle then."

"Allowed."

My mood is suddenly shaken by this game until I feel a hand place on my shoulder, I look up and see Donovon standing behind me. He bends down feeling his hot breath grazing the tip of my ear, "bring a snake."

What? Why would I bring a snake into a plane, hasn't he watched the movie Snakes on a Plane?

Sam shouts, "I'll bring toilet paper!"

Ari shakes her head, "not allowed, next."

Sam crys out, "what the hell!"

It's my turn and I say what Don had told me, trusting him, "I'll bring a snake."

Ari looks over at Don then me and smiles, "I'll allow it."

What!?

This game has me so on the fritz. It doesn't make any sense!

So it looks like Ryan is the only one who figured out the game and Sam is going crazy for not getting it. I on the other hand rely on Donovon has he helped me a couple times.

So far Ari allowed me snake, snowcone, sand, and even snow. All what Don told me to say.

Until it finally clicked in.

All the stuff we are bringing are all started with the same letter as our name, mine is S.

I get it now.

But poor Sam didn't, until Ari says, "alright! Games over everyone, only Sam didn't figure out the game!"

"Oh come on! The game doesn't make any sense!" Sam yells her way.

Don leaves back to the tree into the shadows. I wonder when he figured out the game himself?

"So anyone care to share with Sam about the game?" Ari suggests.

"She would only allow things onto the plane if it started with the first letter of your name." Ryan supplies looking smug.

"No fair!" Sam whines, pouting her lip.

Jude speaks up, "calm down Sam. It's just a game."

"You already knew the game you emo prick!" She counters, glaring.

Jude chuckles deeply, seriously his voice is so deep it scares me with how skinny his body is, "lets play the usual game then. Have I ever game."

Oh I know this game!

That's when my phone decides to vibrate into my purse beside me. I get it out and see Nico is calling me. "I have to take this call. I'll be back." I get up and walk over into the treeline, where the shadows cover me. I lean my back against a big tree and answer.

"Papi," I take in a huge breath, "I miss you."

I hear him chuckle, listening to it, causing my body to shiver in delight to that sound, "I miss you too, darling. How is your night so far?"

I still didn't tell him about the party, oops.

I sigh, "it's okay. Just wish you were here." I look to the side and see Don leaning his shoulder on the tree I'm leaning back on. His eyes boring into mine and he looks like he isn't having any fun. Now I feel bad for dragging Don with me, it's clear he hates stuff like this.

An idea popped in my mind, "I also miss your kisses. Especially the kisses you give between my legs." I whisper hotly into the speaker, while making eye contact with Donovon, wanting his attention.

"Is my wife horny?" Nico rasps.

I bite my bottom lip, "so horny." My eyes still taking hold of Don's now heated stare. He takes a step closer, so close he towers over me.

"Is Donovon around?" Nico then asks.

I nod but forgot he can't see me from the phone, "si."

I can practically feel Nico smirking, "how about we play a game then."

My body hums in anticipation, knowing his games are far much more excited than that stupid airplane game.

"I want you to let Donovon touch you."