The Tycoon's Secret(45)

"Hey, hold up," Trenton said as he raced his brother into the kitchen.

Damien heard the laughter before they turned the corner. He found Max and Austin both with their arms wrapped around who Damien assumed were their wives.

"Not a chance are you taking off with any of this. It would be gone before we got our steaks grilled, then you'd be too full to finish the best part," one of the women was saying.

"Ah, just a little bite, Cassie?" Max pled, looking kind of comical as the huge guy was practically on bended knee in front of his wife.

"Okay," she sighed with an adoring look on her face. She picked up a fork and let him taste her dish. He didn't disappoint her when he sighed dramatically before lifting her from the ground and spinning her in a circle.

"Oh," she cried, her face going white. Max's face turned practically the same shade when he realized he'd hurt her.

"I'm sorry  – " he said when he was cut off.

"It's okay," she said before pushing against him to get free and then running down the hallway. He waited a stunned second before following her. Damien stood, confused.

"It's okay. Cassie's in her first trimester of pregnancy, and it looks like she just got motion sickness. I'm Jennifer. How are you?" the woman who was previously in Trenton's arms asked before walking over to Damien.

"I'm fine. Have you seen Sierra?" he asked as he automatically took her hand. 

"She'll be right back. She's just changing Maya for me," Jennifer replied.

Damien could feel her the minute Sierra stepped in the room. He didn't know how, but one second he was standing next to Chad as the group of people chatted around him. The next minute, his body tensed and he found himself wanting to look over his shoulder. With great self-control, he managed not to.

He then heard soft footsteps on the tile floor, finally allowing himself to turn.

Sierra walked in, holding a delicate infant in her arms, the sight making his throat close. Her cheeks were flushed and a glorious smile filled her face as she looked mesmerizingly down at the small bundle in her arms.

"Thank you, Jennifer. She's so incredible," Sierra said before her head finally came up. Her expression froze when she spotted Damien standing amongst her friends.

"Hello, Sierra," he softly said, grateful he'd regained his voice. Without even trying, seduction rolled through his words.

He found himself relaxing just seeing her again, noticing the way her eyes drank him in. She may not realize she was hooked on him, but everyone else in the room could feel it, notwithstanding Damien. Confidence rolled through him at the knowledge.

He also found he liked the sight of her with a baby in her arms, how natural she looked. He couldn't stop the picture forming in his mind of it being their child. Before he had a chance to chastise himself, he was walking toward her, his movements slow and sure.

He wanted her with an intensity that didn't make sense, but he wasn't taking the time to analyze it. His anger was still warring with his desire and he didn't know if he wanted to kiss her more or strangle her. Maybe a bit of both, but desire won out.

Without saying anything, he gently pulled her into his arms, being careful so he wouldn't crush the small baby between them. Without hesitation his head descended capturing her lips in a kiss.

His tongue glided enticingly across her gaped bottom lip, before he gently bit down on the soft pink flesh. He drank in her soft sigh before releasing her as he took a retreating step.

"You shouldn't have left," he whispered for her ears only and her eyes widened.

He watched the emotions flicker across her face as she realized the anger behind his desire. She was starting to realize he wasn't as calm as he was portraying.

"I … uh, well, I … " she stuttered, having a difficult time with her words.

"Exactly," he said with a satisfied grin on his face. He found his anger simmering down, placed on the back burners as he held her. He'd missed her, more than he'd even be willing to admit even to himself.

"Well Sierra, I think you've been holding out on us," Bree said with a laugh. "You've just made me want to drag my husband off for some alone time," she added with a wink, causing a becoming shade of red to infuse Sierra's cheeks.

Damien turned and gave Bree a smile before looking back at Sierra who looked quite shaken. He was a bit concerned for the baby in her arms, at the shell-shocked expression in Sierra's eyes. He gently took hold of the infant before she dropped her.

Damien felt warmth spread through his chest as he looked down into the soft grey eyes of the innocent face looking back at him. She was just so small. He found himself unable to look away, taken in completely by her sweet little features.