Late

Why would Iris just tell Sienna to drop by while Emile would be here?

Did she not think of how that would make her feel? Did she think she was just going to introduce the two or something?

How would she even introduce her? As the woman she can’t stop hooking up with?

Sienna parked and got out of her car, unsure of what to do. She couldn't go in there, could she? Or what if she did? What if she could end this whole affair right now? But would Iris forgive her for knowing exactly who she was and still pursuing a relationship with her?

She couldn’t risk it.

But she also couldn't help but spy on them. She walked around the house to the backyard. She knew there was a window that allowed anyone to see into the living room from Donovan’s reports.

Sienna ducked and crept through the backyard, but stopped in her tracks when she heard a noise.

“Oh Emile!” Iris cried out.

Sienna quickly peeked through the window.

Emile was eating Iris out on her couch. He was on his knees, licking and lapp