Punishment for Kara

Five hours later, Kara came to herself.

She was dizzy with the kiss. James reluctantly let her go and put her on the sofa. Kara covered her face with both hands and dared not look at James.

"Do you want to sleep?"

Kara curled up. She shook her head at first and then nodded.

James stroked her head, got up and closed the curtains. He covered Kara with a blanket and lay down beside her.

"Let's sleep."

Kara looked up at James in confusion and asked, "Don't you need to work?"

"My job now is to sleep with you. Close your eyes."

James ordered coldly. He gently stroked Kara's head, just like coaxing a pet cat.

Kara frowned. Now her hair was much longer and it was messed up.

Sometimes, James would pull too hard and Kara would feel painful. She was a little unhappy and wanted to get away from his hand.

"James, you just tangled up my hair."

"Okay, I'll help you detangle it."

He meant what he said. He combed Kara's hair gently with his fingers and patiently detangled the hair.