Kara was still thirsty. She drank another cup of water and lay down. She still felt uncomfortable.
Smelling the fragrance of roses, James's mind was occupied by dirty images. Seeing Kara rolling over besides, he reached out to cuddle her.
"Sleep, don't move," Kara muttered in a low voice.
She felt hot and pushed him with both hands.
"James, it's hot."
James gritted his teeth. He felt hot too.
However, he didn't loosen his arms. Instead, he threw back the covers.
"What are you doing?"
Kara was surprised. She quickly reached out to the blanket, trying to cover her body.
"I heard you say that you are hot?"
Kara pouted and withdrew from the blanket slowly.
She rubbed herself against his chest. There was a light scent of mint on him. It was fresh and good.
"Kara, don't move."
'Don't move? Then let go of me!' Kara thought.
Kara glared at him naughtily.
She remembered Arya's words that if one wanted to know if a man liked her, she could test him in bed.
'But what should I do exactly?'
"James, don't you feel hot cuddling me?"
"Yes."
James covered her big eyes with his hands. Her gaze had made him even hotter.
Kara pursed her lips, tried to take his hand away. But he seized her hands swiftly. Now she was completely in his grips, their fingers interlaced.
"I've warned you to be careful of what you're doing" He turned over, and pinned her down.
Kara was lost for words.
She was surprised but not frightened.
"James, you've promised that you'd give me two weeks to think about it. Now there is still one more week!" Kara blushed and said.
James gritted his teeth, rubbed her cheek with the tip of his nose, and asked, "Will you accept me then?"
Kara didn't dare to look at him. Her cheeks were red and hot. She pursed her lips and closed her eyes in shyness.
"I, I don't know."
"You don't know?" James was very dissatisfied with this answer.
"Then hurry up and find it out!" His thin lips brushed over hers. It was almost a kiss.
Kara tried to resist him but was in vain. He was holding her more tightly. She had to surrender.
"James, can you answer me a question first?"
"Go ahead."
He smelled her special scent, a mixture of medicine and roses, both bitter and sweet.
"You want me to accept you, is it because you like me?"
James was stunned for a moment. Then he threw back his head a little and looked at her.
Seeing that, Kara's heart sank. She swallowed and wanted to push him away but failed.
"Little fool, wasn't it obvious?"
Kara was speechless.
She was stunned. She looked at him and didn't want to miss any expressions on his handsome face.
"Do you know why do I call you little fool?" James stroked her little nose and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips.
"What did you have in your little brain? How could I possibly marry another woman?" he continued, "Little fool, don't you dare to push me to other women again. You will be toast!"
Kara felt a little guilty but could not refute.
"Now, what's your answer?"
"I, I will try to get along with you and treat you as my man," Kara replied in a serious tone.
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