A Kiss for An Hour

Kara returned to the villa and had dinner. When she watched James walk to the study room, Kara hugged him from behind.

"James, did you lose something?"

James stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Kara.

"What did I lose?"

"Me." Kara said playfully, "But the cute and kind Kara helped you pick me up. Do you want me?"

James chuckled. He knew that Kara was acting like a spoiled child, hinting that he did not accompany her.

James had been busy with work and did not pay attention to Kara. They did not even talk much.

Turning around, James took Kara to the balcony and let Kara sit on the railing, with his arms around her.

"You can even pick yourself up. You are quite capable. What reward do you want?"

Kara raised her little finger, her big eyes shining, and looked at James.

"Do you want a kiss?"

James guessed. He immediately kissed her pink lips.

Kara pouted, "No. I just want you to accompany me for an hour. Can I?"

"No. So what?" James raised his eyebrows.