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CHAPTER 10

Flashback - Three months Ago

"Baby....wake up. We're home."

Sienna's eyes fluttered open and she looked out the window. Recognizing her front yard, she stretched and looked over at her husband.

"Hey there, sleeping beauty." John whispered, leaning over to place a gentle kiss on her lips. "Time to wake up."

"I'm awake." Sienna whispered.

John chuckled at the not-so-awake look Sienna was giving him and then got out of the car. As he got their bags out of the trunk, Sienna climbed out of her seat and moved to help him. A wicked smile curled onto Sienna's lips as she circled her arms around his waist from behind.

"You know....tonight's our first night alone in months, Big Daddy." she whispered playfully.

John smiled at that. It was true. They'd been on the road with co-workers, surrounded by bodyguards every minute of the day until today. Their co-workers had gone home to their own beds, the bodyguards had the weekend off and even little Abby was spending the night with Mark, Sara and Brendan. John shut the trunk and turned around, looping his arm around Sienna's shoulder.

"What'd you have in mind?" He asked as they walked towards the front door.

Sienna stopped mid-stride and whispered into his ear. John's eyes widened and a smile broke out onto his face. With an excited growl, John swept her up into his arms and carried her inside the house. Bags were tossed carelessly to the living room floor as the door was slammed shut and locked.

John's hold on Sienna loosened and as she slid down his body, he bent forward to capture her mouth. As their tongues began to dance, their feet carried them to the stairs. Leaving behind a trail of hastily removed clothing, the two disappeared behind a closing door. With a giggle and a promise, they settled in for a long night of intimate wrestling.

The next morning................................

"Good morning."

Sienna looked up and smiled as John came into the kitchen.

"Morning." Sienna said as John came over and gave her a kiss. "Hungry?"

John smirked and let his hands travel over her hips suggestively. "Always."

Sienna laughed and pushed his hands away. "Food, Big Daddy. Not...the other."

John grinned. "Like I said. Always."

Sienna grinned and continued to make them breakfast. As she did that, John sat on one of the bar stools and picked up one of the stacks of mail to go through it.

"Bill, bill, bill..." John said as he tossed letter after letter onto the counter. "Hey...did you remember to mail out the rest of the hospital payment for my foot?"

"Put it in the mail yesterday." Sienna said as she turned off the stove.

Sienna cut an omelet, sliding a half onto each of their plates. Then added bacon, toast and fruit to John's plate and only fruit and toast to hers. Setting the plates on the counter, she grabbed silverware and two cups of coffee, then joined her husband for an early breakfast.

"Thank you." John said as he pulled the plate towards him. "Looks great."

"You're welcome." Sienna said, then slapped John's hand as it ventured towards her plate. "Hey!"

John chuckled pulling back his hand as Sienna gave him a mock imitation of her 'look'.

"This is my dance space." she said motioning towards her plate of food.

"That is your dance space." she said, turning to point towards John's food.

"You don't go into mine and I don't go into yours." she said. "Got it, lover boy?"

John gave a salute and grinned. "Got it, Silvia."

Sienna chuckled, then motioned towards the mail. "Anything good?"

"Mostly bills." John replied, then slid a couple letters over to her. "However, you have some stuff here."

Sienna took the letters and picked the top one up, slicing the end of it open with the letter opener. Sliding the letter out, she unfolded it and began to read it. It was only a paragraph long, but it was powerful enough to make the blood in Sienna's veins run cold.

Rage,

You seem so open and caring to any fan that comes your way, but I know different. You have secrets and I know those secrets. And if you don't want those secrets to surface, you'd better start paying attention to me.

John watched the color drain from Sienna's face and he reached over, snatching the letter from her grasp. John let out a string of curses that would make the sailor's proud. The bastard had been watching his wife. The thought of this guy being even remotely in the same state as his wife made John want to punch something. The thought of this guy just a few feet away from her....well, let's just say, if John did what he wanted to do, he'd end up serving life in the pen. As Sienna remained motionless beside him, John picked up the last letter. By the end of it, he was as stiff as his wife.

I saw you the other day. So happy, the perfect family. it makes me sick! You don't deserve it. You've ignored me for too long. No more Mr. Nice Guy.