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."

what do you want your girlfriend

thoughts with me, listen to mine, spend quality time together after work, or do some mundane things together." "What kind of mundane things?" Sienna

example, watch movies, eat, go out for a walk, go shopping, and..." Daniel stopped saying then leaned in to kiss

by

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

more intense, Sienna felt her body's response becoming increasingly strong. Sitting in the wrong position, she felt that she was being pressed

there. Nervousness, shyness, embarrassment, and an inexplicable sense

to move away, the tighter Daniel held

deep kiss, both

a smooth voice,

was so shy that she couldn't look into his

you don't accept sex before marriage," Daniel said