Chapter One Hundred and Forty

Eric

I was startled awake by Vincent who was yelling in my face.

"What the fuck?" I yelled, my voice deep and husky.

Why was this fucking ass here, and more so, why did he wake me up?

"Why did you wake me?" I growled as I rubbed my heavy eyes.

I squinted as I looked at the man who seemed panicked. When I looked across the bed and saw that Sienna wasn't there, my heart almost stopped.

"She told me to get you immediately," Vincent said, wide eyed, his throat bobbing.

I didn't waste any time, pulling on my trousers and grabbing a shirt. As I followed Vincent upstairs, ducking my head slightly to avoid the low roof, I could hear some groans. I pulled on my shirt as I stepped out of the inner part of the yacht.

I saw Sienna tightly holding onto the rail as she breathed jaggedly. I could see that her body was shaking.

"What is it?" I asked her with worry. I had already forgotten my interrupted sleep by now. As I headed for her, I saw a small puddle of water beneath her feet, and her