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 to do for

share your thoughts with me, listen to mine, spend quality time together after work, or do some

movies, eat, go out for a walk, go shopping, and..." Daniel stopped saying

was caught off guard by the kiss, so she

lingering. He slowly moved his hand to her small waist and gently pulled

more intense, Sienna felt her body's response becoming increasingly strong. Sitting in

body inexplicably turned weak and limp. She was thirsty and wet down there. Nervousness, shyness, embarrassment, and an inexplicable sense of fear made her want to

move away, the

by the deep kiss, both of

with a smooth voice, "Sisi, don't be afraid. Some desires are

that she couldn't look

said with a bitter smile. "I