He didn't drive back to the penthouse. Instead, he steered the car toward a secluded parking garage beneath one of his commercial buildings. He drove deep into the concrete bowels of the structure, stopping in a dim, empty corner where the only sound was the distant hum of the ventilation system.
He turned off the engine, and the silence that followed was heavy and charged.
"Out," he commanded.
Sienna stepped out of the car, the cool air of the garage hitting her bare skin. Leo followed her, his presence a suffocating weight.
He didn't say a word; he simply grabbed her by the waist and slammed her back against the cold concrete pillar.
The impact knocked the breath out of her, but the shock only added to the intensity. He ripped her skirt upward, bunching it around her waist, exposin
