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.

together, she didn't want to be a burden to Daniel. Yet, he

her for quite

"Daniel, aren't you tired?"

light. I'm fine,"

can walk

carry a hundred pounds

are slim

love you, no matter your size," Daniel replied

rested against his shoulder pressing her cheek against his. A sweet warmth filled

be so skilled

your house. Why

would I have had

chuckled. "So, you have moments of self-doubt

smiled faintly in

you were blind back

say?" Daniel walked steadily,

companionship," Sienna explained. Daniel sighed as he recalled the moment. "I

"By me?"

He hummed in response.

did I