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.

Sienna started to feel tired, Daniel noticed

she felt embarrassed. Since they were hiking together, she didn't want to be

her for

"Daniel, aren't you tired?"

I'm fine," he replied

walk by

hundred pounds and run for miles. You probably weigh

are slim or

matter your size," Daniel replied

sweet warmth filled her, her smile unwavering. Being with him. made her

he would be so skilled at

at your house.

disabled. What courage would I have had

have moments

smiled faintly

unhappy, she asked, "I remember you were blind back then. Why did

walked steadily, not even panting as he

something about supporting me financially in exchange for companionship," Sienna explained.