The Wrong Woman

Daniel put his arm around Sienna's waist and lowered his head to look into her eyes.

"No wonder," Sienna whispered.

"What?" Daniel asked with interest.

Sienna grinned. "Now I understand why Wanda has always looked up to you and seen you as her inspiration since childhood. You truly deserve it."

Daniel smiled in response. His Adam's apple bobbed as he nervously swallowed.

Sienna's body felt soft and curvy in his arm. Holding her close ignited a flurry of fantasies in his mind, his heart racing and his blood simmering with desire.

"Sisi, aren't you feeling warm?" Daniel's voice came out huskier than usual.

Despite her sportswear covering her figure, it did little to hide her graceful silhouette.

Sienna swiftly stepped out of his embrace. "I'm not feeling warm. Are you?"

Daniel nodded, letting out a deep breath. He turned his gaze away, attempting to compose himself.

"Let's keep moving," Daniel suggested, reaching for her hand again.

They pressed on together.

As Sienna started to feel tired, Daniel noticed and crouched down, offering her a piggyback ride.

to be a burden to Daniel. Yet, he insisted, so she

for

"Daniel, aren't you tired?"

I'm fine," he

walk

a hundred pounds and run for miles.

prefer women who are slim or

your size,"

sweet warmth filled her, ber smile unwavering.

he would be so skilled at sweet talk

worked at your house. Why didn't you tell me then?" Sienna

would I

"So, you have moments of self-doubt

smiled faintly

she asked, "I remember you were blind back then.

Daniel walked steadily, not even panting as

for companionship," Sienna explained. Daniel

"By me?"

He hummed in response.

did I influence