Pieces That Don't Fit

SIENNA POV

He kisses me, and this time I don't pull back. A part of me wants to just melt into the kiss and accept the fact that I have lost this war. A part of me wants to give in completely but then, Vincenzo's words echo in my head like a silent warning. A man like Vincenzo would not hesitate to kill me if I as much as come in the way of whatever he's planning.

It's alarming how much my body b