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Sienna Thornton's face flushed for a moment, and she muttered "shameless" as she tried to jump off his lap.
Simon Forrester held her tight, not letting go.
She could only sit on his lap reluctantly.
He drew up designs on the software, saved the blueprints, and sent them via email, "The cabinet will be ready soon; just make do for a few days."
"Alright," Sienna Thornton gave him a peck.
He carried her back to the room.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, looking at him with admiration in her eyes.
As he walked, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.
She shyly snuggled into his embrace.
Back in bed, Simon Forrester lay on his side, hugging Sienna Thornton from behind.
All the lights were off, except for a soft nightlight in the corner.
