The Wrong Woman

"I'm still busy. Even though I finished my task, I apprehended a group of folks waiting for questioning. I just got back home, had a shower, changed, and now I've got to rush back," Daniel explained.

"If that's the case, you didn't have to come all this way to tell me. A phone call would've suffice," Sienna replied in a considerate tone.

Daniel gently ran his hand through her hair and said affectionately, "I didn't come here just to tell you about that."

"Then, what brings you here? Is there something else?" Sienna blinked her eyes in confusion.

"Well, I wanted to see you, and mainly, I came to kiss you," Daniel answered sincerely.

Feeling her cheeks heating up, Sienna turned away. She was too shy to reply. She thought Daniel's words were always bold.

Daniel slowly leaned toward her lips and whispered, "Sisi, can I kiss you again?"

Sienna's heart raced as she closed her eyes. She slightly parted her lips to meet his passionate kiss.

Daniel cradled her head with one hand, pulling her closer with the other, yearning to feel their bodies pressed together.

Letting go of her reservation and shyness, Sienna wrapped her arms around his neck and responded passionately to his deep kiss.

the car for over ten

work, Sienna insisted on leaving

with a blend of happiness and shyness, akin to a lovestruck bird fluttering

that night, just as Sienna was about to sleep, she received a message from Daniel. "Are

to sleep. My place is small,

my day off. How about we go on a

was torn between her excitement for the date and her concern of running into familiar

she texted back,

to run into anyone she

I'll swing by to pick you up at 8:00 am tomorrow. Make sure

Sienna: "Goodnight."

Daniel: "Goodnight, Sisi."

her clothes. Despite having plenty of options, she felt

rose early to get ready. She swapped into workout attire, slipped on white sneakers, and tied her hair

reflection, she felt comfortable and at ease with