The Wrong Woman

Daniel held Sienna's waist tightly while gazing at her intensely. He asked, "Why didn't you sleep longer in my bed?"

"Hmm?" Sienna blinked in confusion.

Daniel chuckled lightly and asked, "Were you waiting for me to get home, so we could sleep together?"

Sienna blushed. She gently hit his chest as she shyly murmured, "Not a chance."

"From now on, you don't have to cook for me," Daniel said as he touched her fair hand. Then, he gently kissed her hand.

"Why?" Sienna asked as she felt puzzled. After all, she believed her cooking was decent, as she had always been the one cooking at home.

"I'll cook when I come back. If I'm too busy, we'll hire a chef," Daniel said. He caressed her hand and continued, "My girlfriend doesn't need to cook or do household chores."

Sienna asked curiously, "Then what do you want your girlfriend to do for you?"

with me, listen to mine, spend quality time together after work,

movies, eat, go out for a walk, go shopping, and..." Daniel

was caught off guard by the kiss, so she shyly

kiss was passionate and lingering. He slowly moved his hand to her small waist and

Sitting in the wrong position, she felt that she

inexplicably

was thirsty and wet down there. Nervousness, shyness,

move away, the

deep kiss, both of their breaths

at her bewilderedly,che gently murmured with a smooth voice, "Sisi, don't be afraid. Some desires are

that she couldn't look into his

sex before marriage," Daniel said with a bitter smile. "I won't force you. I

why are you rock hard?" Sienna murmured