Uncle James, I'm Sorry

This period of time happened to be the end of spring and the beginning of summer. Thunder kept rumbling.

Kara lay in James' arms and slept badly. Suddenly her little hand landed on his chest.

Her fingers touched his nipples and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Facing the girl's amber eyes, he could see the light inside them, especially when he did not turn on the light at night. They flashed like stars.

"Be good. You still have class tomorrow. Sleep." He comforted her.

"I can't fall asleep. I want Uncle James. Doesn't Uncle James want to do it with me?"

James frowned. Did she see through his thoughts?

Since she had seen through it, it didn't matter. It would be good if she had known it earlier.

"Kara, listen to me and sleep."

"I want to sleep, but there are many ways to sleep. Uncle James, do you want us to sleep in a different posture?"