The Wrong Woman

It was already past 8:00 pm after dinner, and Candice had enjoyed some fruit. She felt somewhat uneasy being alone in the vast house with only Elio.

After checking the time, she stood up and said, "It's getting late. I should head back."

Seeming flustered, Elio quickly rose and grabbed her wrist. His voice sounded urgent as he called her name. "Candice."

She turned to face him. His eyes sparkled with anticipation as he added, "Just stay a little longer. It's not even 9:00 pm yet. There's no rush."

Candice couldn't bring herself to reject him. She felt a tug at her heartstrings as the man she had feelings for persuaded her to stay. With no resistance, she settled back into her seat and meekly agreed, "Okay."

Concerned she might get bored, Elio suggested, "Would you like to watch some TV or maybe a movie?"

After a brief hesitation, Candice asked, "How about an animated movie?"

Elio paused for a moment before responding eagerly, "Sure, which one do you want to watch?"

think Candice was childish. Instead, he found her endearing and possessing

happy. He wouldn't feel bored no matter what they did

thought, Candice replied, "Anything's fine. Just pick a romantic

and never watched any

out his phone and texted Sean.

link and a cautionary note. "Mr. Hoffis,

TV. He settled in with Candice. They were close enough to feel connected yet maintaining a slight

started. The film was visually appealing, but the female lead's curvy

story seemed promising, focusing on the unspoken attraction between the male and female leads. However, ten minutes in, the plot unexpectedly

He frantically searched for his phone and the remote, but his clumsiness made it even harder

more unrestrained, and the scenes of their bodies entwining grew increasingly