Dominic’s Pov
The heavy mahogany doors of my office opened, and she walked right through them without even knocking.
Sienna was back from London. She wore a sharp charcoal-gray blazer, her dark hair pulled back neatly, and a bright, confident smile on her face that made my heart do a fast flip.
I stood up from behind my big wooden desk, ready to pull her into my arms, expecting her to start talking about international expansion contracts, London real estate, and event budgets.
Instead, she dropped her leather briefcase right on the floor, walked over, grabbed my tie, pulled me down, and kissed me hard right in the middle of my office.
"Welcome home, trouble," I breathed out, my hands immediately sliding around her waist to pull her tight against my chest. "How was the final London sig
