Chapter 78: Chapter 77

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Sienna hummed softly as she cuddled Mochi in her arms, sitting comfortably on the couch. She had moved back to Riley's unit, having rented out her own across the hall to generate some passive income. Since publicly launching her clothing brand, business had boomed, and her designs were now being recognized worldwide, though she hadn't yet expanded internationally; she wanted to ensure everything was running smoothly first.

"What do you want to eat, love?" Riley peeked from the kitchen, her cute animated apron—one Sienna had designed and sewn exclusively for her—adding a touch of charm.

"Can I just eat you?" Sienna winked playfully at Riley.

Riley laughed as she jogged toward her, leaning in to plant a soft kiss on Sienna's forehead. "I wouldn't turn down that offer, love, but we just finished... well, goodness knows how many times," she teased, chuckling. "So you need to eat something decent," she added, glancing at Sienna, who was lounging in an oversized shirt with just her undies underneath.

"Well then, just impress me with your cooking skills. I'll eat anything you make," Sienna replied, leaning against the armrest of the couch, hugging Mochi close.

Riley nodded, tousling her hair in mock determination. "Alright then, I'll cook for you!" She dashed back to the kitchen, her energy infectious.

Sienna smiled to herself, her heart swelling with happiness. Even after being away from Riley for so long, she felt that same warmth and calmness she had always experienced with her. It was incredibly refreshing.

Glancing at her engagement ring, she decided to capture the moment. She picked up her phone and snapped a photo of her hand, with Mochi nestled beside it. Posting it on her social media, she added the caption: "The soon-to-be wife, with the fur kiddo."

It hadn't been long since her unexpected announcement and Riley's surprising proposal, and everything still felt surreal. Sienna's heart raced with excitement at what the future held. This time, she was certain they would be stronger than before. Their separation had shaped them into who they were now—two people who didn't want to be apart. They had made a promise to each other: no matter what happened, they would always communicate and work things out, just like a couple should.

Sienna stood up, gently placing the sleeping pup back in his cage, and then happily dashed toward the kitchen. She spotted Riley's back and couldn't resist the urge to walk up and wrap her arms around her from behind.

"What's up, love?" Riley chuckled, holding Sienna's hand with her left while stirring something in the pan with her right.

"We've been living together ever since, but why do I still miss you?" Sienna mumbled, peeking over at the pan. Riley chuckled and shrugged.

"What? Are you having those pregnancy cravings already?" Riley teased, laughter bubbling in her voice. Sienna pouted and lightly bit Riley's arm.

"Aha! I've been wanting to bite your arms ever since the day we went camping," Sienna said, recalling the memory fondly.

Riley clicked her tongue playfully. "Ah, so you've been longing for me since then?"

Sienna gave Riley's butt a light tap. "You're so full of yourself, really!" she said, laughing.

Sienna squinted at Riley as she walked into her office. Riley had been in back-to-back meetings all morning, and this was the first time she'd finally set foot in her office. Sienna raised a brow as she watched Riley rub her temples, clearly exhausted.

"Excuse me, can't you see me?" Sienna snapped, crossing her arms.

Riley chuckled, leaning her head back against her chair. "Oh, I see you, love. You're hard to miss."

Clearing her throat, Riley pressed the intercom that connected to Zoey's office. "Zoey, please make sure no one enters my office for the next little while. My wife is here," Riley said, winking at Sienna when she said my wife. Zoey responded with a quick confirmation.

Sienna noticed the click of the door locking as Riley stepped in a while ago. Riley then pressed a control button, and the glass walls of her office became opaque as the blinds lowered, giving them privacy.

"Come here," Riley beckoned, tapping her lap. Sighing, Sienna picked up the insulated lunch box she had brought along. She often visited Riley during lunch, knowing it was one of the few times they could eat together amidst Riley's busy workday. With her own business keeping her mostly at home, these moments became a cherished routine.

Sienna placed the bag on Riley's desk, only to be gently pulled into her lap. Riley wrapped her arms around her, holding her close.

"What's wrong?" Sienna asked softly, as Riley began planting small kisses along her neck.

Riley sighed, her arms still wrapped around Sienna. "Just tired," she muttered, her eyes shut but refusing to let go.

Sienna frowned, gently pressing her hand against Riley's forehead. "You're a little warm. Are you feeling sick?"

Riley shook her head. "Nope, I'm fine," she said, sliding her hands beneath Sienna's skirt.

Sienna's eyes widened as she quickly swatted Riley's hand. "Love, we're at your office," she whispered, her cheeks turning pink.

Riley smirked, eyes gleaming with mischief. "And?"

"And..." Sienna stammered, trying to keep her composure. "People might hear us..."

Riley chuckled softly, leaning in closer. "Let them hear how much I love you," she teased, her voice low and playful.

Sienna bit her lip, torn between laughter and embarrassment. "You're impossible," Sienna mumbles, leaning in to kiss Riley.

Riley smiled through the kiss, pulling Sienna even closer. Sienna loosened Riley's necktie and pressed her lips to the warm skin of Riley's neck.

Riley's hand trailed down to Sienna's thigh, squeezing gently. "Are you okay with doing this here?" she asked, her tone playful yet checking for permission.

"Just... be quick," Sienna whispered, her face flushed as she rested her head on Riley's shoulder.

Riley chuckled softly. "That depends on you," she teased, her fingers brushing against Sienna's sensitive spot, causing her to gasp softly.

Sienna bit her lip, trying to stifle the sound of her rising pleasure.

"If you can't hold back," Riley whispered, sliding her fingers in slowly, teasingly, "you can bite my shoulder."

Sienna's breath hitched, her body trembling as she buried her face in the crook of Riley's neck, trying to suppress a moan.

As Riley's fingers moved teasingly, Sienna's breath hitched, her body trembling with anticipation. She bit down on Riley's shoulder as instructed, muffling the sounds threatening to escape.

Riley smirked, her voice barely a whisper. "You're doing so well, love," she said, pressing deeper while holding Sienna closer, feeling her heartbeat against her own.

Sienna's grip tightened on Riley's shoulders, her face still buried in Riley's neck, trying to maintain control. "You're—" she gasped, her words cut off by another wave of pleasure.

Riley's lips grazed Sienna's ear, whispering, "Just let go, no one's going to interrupt us, I promise."

With that reassurance, Sienna gave in, allowing herself to be swept away, biting down softly on Riley's shoulder as her body responded to every careful touch. Riley's teasing became more rhythmic, both of them completely lost in the moment.

Sienna cupped Riley's face gently after their intimate moment, planting soft kisses across her cheeks and forehead. She pulled out some wipes from her handbag, carefully cleaning Riley's fingers. Riley's free hand traced slow, comforting circles on Sienna's waist, her gaze tender and thoughtful as she watched her fiancée.

"Should we just head home? I don't have any more meetings this afternoon," Riley murmured, her voice a little husky, clearly wanting to spend some quiet time alone with Sienna.

Sienna raised an eyebrow, running her fingers through Riley's hair. "Are you serious?"

Riley nodded, a playful glint in her eyes. "I'll tell Zoey. Wait here for me." She helped Sienna to her feet before heading toward the door, her movements brisk.

Sienna's eyes widened, about to stop her, but Riley was already gone. "Oh no," Sienna whispered under her breath, realizing the potential mess Riley had just walked into.

Riley knocked on Zoey's office door before stepping in. Zoey glanced up from her desk, eyebrows slightly raised.

"Well, what brings you here?" Zoey asked, her tone amused.

"I'm heading home early with Sienna," Riley replied in her usual calm manner. "If you're finished with work, you can go home too."

Zoey tilted her head, her sharp eyes catching something unusual. A slow smile spread across her face as realization dawned. "Heading home after lunch with your fiancée, huh?"

Riley frowned slightly, sensing the teasing tone. "Yeah, I've missed talking to her. Been busy."

Zoey chuckled, shaking her head. "Oh, I bet you missed talking to her."

Riley blinked, her confusion deepening. "What are you talking about?"

"Look at your neck! That's some 'talking,' huh?" Zoey couldn't hold back her laughter as she handed Riley a small mirror.

Riley's eyes widened in shock as she saw the lipstick marks all over her neck. "What the—" She darted out of Zoey's office, mortified.

Zoey followed, still laughing. "Just go home, lovebirds!"