"You have a lot of nerve to think of stripping me after we've long broken up," Siena said. "You know I hate people's guts."
"You've changed now."
"I have not," Siena responded.
Romero did not argue with her. "More wine?" He asked, shaking the bottle and finding it empty. "You did not drink any," he noticed.
"I didn't."
"Your 'abstinent lifestyle' thing?" Romero asked in turn.
"Something like that." Siena picked up her phone and checked the time. "Are you ready to leave?"
"Sure, let's go."
It was around eight thirty pm when they arrived at Siena's small two-bedroom house. The lights outside were on, but those inside were not and so as Siena entered the livingroom with Romero, she switched the lights of the quiet living room on.
Next, she pulled off her hoodie to reveal her black t
