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?"

share your thoughts with me, listen to mine, spend quality time together after work, or do some mundane things

eat, go out for a walk, go shopping,

caught off guard by the kiss,

his hand to

grew more intense, Sienna felt her body's response becoming increasingly strong. Sitting in the wrong position, she felt that she was being pressed against

inexplicably

thirsty and wet down there. Nervousness, shyness, embarrassment, and an inexplicable sense of

to move away, the tighter

deep kiss, both of their breaths

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

so shy that

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

why are you rock hard?" Sienna murmured