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?"

childish. Instead, he found her endearing and possessing a genuine innocence reminiscent of

animated film if it made her happy. He wouldn't feel bored no matter what they

fine. Just pick a romantic animated

watched TV or films and never watched any

her interest, he quickly pulled out his phone and texted

link and a cautionary note. "Mr. Hoffis,

dimmed the living room lights and streamed the movie from his phone to the TV.

captivated as the movie started. The film was visually appealing, but the female lead's curvy figure and scant

However, ten minutes in, the plot unexpectedly shifted. The scenes turned explicit and

cheeks grew red, and her heart beat wildly. Meanwhile, Elio was panicking He frantically searched for his phone and the remote, but his clumsiness made

woman's moans became more unrestrained, and the scenes of their bodies entwining