The Wrong Woman

Daniel held Sienna's waist tightly while gazing at her intensely. He asked, "Why didn't you sleep longer in my bed?"

"Hmm?" Sienna blinked in confusion.

Daniel chuckled lightly and asked, "Were you waiting for me to get home, so we could sleep together?"

Sienna blushed. She gently hit his chest as she shyly murmured, "Not a chance."

"From now on, you don't have to cook for me," Daniel said as he touched her fair hand. Then, he gently kissed her hand.

"Why?" Sienna asked as she felt puzzled. After all, she believed her cooking was decent, as she had always been the one cooking at home.

"I'll cook when I come back. If I'm too busy, we'll hire a chef," Daniel said. He caressed her hand and continued, "My girlfriend doesn't need to cook or do household chores."

do you want your girlfriend to do for

mine, spend quality time together after work, or do some mundane things together."

for a walk, go shopping, and..." Daniel stopped saying then leaned

off guard by the kiss, so she

was passionate and lingering. He slowly moved his hand to her small

becoming increasingly strong. Sitting in the wrong position, she felt

turned weak and limp. She was thirsty and wet down there. Nervousness, shyness, embarrassment, and an inexplicable sense of

more she tried to move away, the tighter Daniel held

by the deep kiss, both of their breaths became

smooth voice, "Sisi, don't be afraid. Some desires are hard to control, you have to get used

that she couldn't look

don't accept sex before marriage," Daniel said with a