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.

noticed and crouched down,

hiking together, she didn't want to be a burden to Daniel. Yet, he insisted, so

for quite

"Daniel, aren't you tired?"

light. I'm fine,"

can walk

carry a hundred pounds and run for miles. You probably

prefer women who are slim or a bit curvy?" Sienna

you, no matter your

A sweet warmth filled her, her

be so skilled

mentioned liking me when I worked at your house.

courage would I have had

you have moments of

faintly in

were blind back then. Why did you

walked steadily, not even

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