The Wrong Woman

Daniel put his arm around Sienna's waist and lowered his head to look into her eyes.

"No wonder," Sienna whispered.

"What?" Daniel asked with interest.

Sienna grinned. "Now I understand why Wanda has always looked up to you and seen you as her inspiration since childhood. You truly deserve it."

Daniel smiled in response. His Adam's apple bobbed as he nervously swallowed.

Sienna's body felt soft and curvy in his arm. Holding her close ignited a flurry of fantasies in his mind, his heart racing and his blood simmering with desire.

"Sisi, aren't you feeling warm?" Daniel's voice came out huskier than usual.

Despite her sportswear covering her figure, it did little to hide her graceful silhouette.

Sienna swiftly stepped out of his embrace. "I'm not feeling warm. Are you?"

Daniel nodded, letting out a deep breath. He turned his gaze away, attempting to compose himself.

"Let's keep moving," Daniel suggested, reaching for her hand again.

They pressed on together.

tired, Daniel noticed and crouched down, offering her a

embarrassed. Since they were hiking together, she didn't want to be a burden to Daniel. Yet, he insisted, so she reluctantly climbed

for

"Daniel, aren't you tired?"

I'm fine," he

walk by

pounds and run for

slim or a bit curvy?"

your

rested against his shoulder pressing her cheek against his. A sweet warmth filled her, her smile

had never imagined he would be so skilled at sweet

mentioned liking me when I worked at your house. Why didn't you

I have had to

have moments

smiled faintly in

bit unhappy, she asked, "I remember you were blind back

did I say?" Daniel walked steadily, not

exchange for companionship," Sienna explained. Daniel sighed as he recalled the moment. "I was