The Wrong Woman

The steamy mist from the hot water filled the entire bathroom.

Sienna stood under the showerhead, letting the hot water wash over her body.

She thought of Daniel's handsome face, his strong physique, and the words he had said.

She had thought after a man finished himself once, it would take a long time for him to recover. She hadn't realized that because of her, he had been holding back all this time.

After her shower, Sienna walked out of the room wearing a mini nightgown.

Daniel was leaning against the headboard, looking at his phone.

Sienna slowly walked toward him.

The moment he raised his head, he was stunned. Then, he slowly put down his phone.

His gaze grew more intense as he looked at her flushed face. He could see that she was a bit shy when he looked into her clear and pretty eyes.

absolutely perfect. She had curves in all the right places, with delicate long

and parched. He swallowed in anticipation. Then,

his hand and went onto the bed to straddle his

both hands, breathing heavily, gulping his desire. "That's a beautiful nightgown," he remarked. "Are you sure you want to sleep in it

blushed. She smiled softly and asked, "Weren't these

don't know fashion or what women like, so I had the stylist pick

Sienna liked

She asked him back,

in anything," Daniel replied before gulping again. As he gazed at her

very badly. She placed her arms around

kiss him, and he

stirring up Daniel's emotions. He lost

in the room gradually rose, becoming unbearably

left them both utterly captivated and unable to

afraid of pain. Daniel's kiss slowly traveled from her lips to her face, then her neck. Breathing heavily, he asked, "Sisi,

placing them by the bed. Sienna knew what they were. She buried her face in Daniel's shoulder. "We didn't use it the