The Wrong Woman

As Daniel mentioned his colleague, Sienna's mind drifted to his career. Her smile gradually faded, replaced by an inexplicable sense of unease. The thought of Daniel considering leaving his job to ensure her security and comfort stirred up a wave of sadness within Sienna.

She realized she needed to find the right moment to broach the subject of his possible resignation.

"What's wrong?" Daniel asked, noticing the shift in Sienna's mood.

"It's nothing," Sienna replied, shaking her head. She forced a smile before changing the subject. "So, what are your plans for later?"

Embracing Sienna, Daniel pulled her close to his chest. "Nothing in particular. I just want to be near you."

As her curvy and delicate body nestled comfortably against his sturdy torso, her cheeks flushed.

With a touch of nervousness, Sienna playfully quipped, "We can't spend the whole day like this, just staring into each other's eyes, can we?"

Daniel's grin widened. "Well, it's not entirely off the table."

Sienna found herself momentarily at a loss for words at his answer.

"Hey, don't you want to spend time with me?" Daniel interjected, a hint of disappointment in his tone.

"Maybe we should find something to do," Sienna suggested.

you in

watching a

caressed her cheek, his voice filled with affection.

from his embrace, taking his hand

his phone and

"Let's pass on the cinema. We can enjoy a

His intense gaze moved from her face to their intertwined fingers. He couldn't

a moment's pause, he suggested, "You know what, maybe it's better if we

I really don't want to go out," Sienna said, her voice pleading as she gently pulled at Daniel's hand, trying

heavier. He was keenly aware of his body and its desires. Watching

be a more immersive experience in the cinema," Daniel attempted to

remained adamant. Disregarding Daniel's preference,

cozier here

could only sigh in

shut in the master bedroom,

Sienna searched for a gripping thriller on her phone and projected

was adjusted

gap, they leaned comfortably against the headboard pillows, quietly engrossed

was divided between the

urge to inch closer to Sienna, his hand