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 piggyback

didn't want to be a burden to Daniel. Yet, he insisted, so she reluctantly climbed onto

her for quite

"Daniel, aren't you tired?"

I'm fine," he

walk

the army, I could carry a hundred pounds and run for miles. You probably weigh less

women who are slim or a bit

matter your

shyly rested against his shoulder pressing her cheek against his. A sweet warmth filled her, her smile unwavering. Being with him.

he would be so skilled at sweet

me when I worked at your house. Why didn't you tell me then?" Sienna

courage would I

have moments

smiled faintly

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

steadily, not even panting

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