I Want You

Kara only stopped crying after a while. Then, she stared at him seriously with her big eyes.

"James, kiss me."

James combed her hair with his fingers, staring at her.

Seeing that she was about to cry again, he lowered his head and kissed her soft and moist pink lips, although he had some misgivings in his heart.

Kara hugged his neck and wrapped herself around him, whispering in his ear.

"James, I want you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she tore his bathrobe and reached her little hand in.

James frowned and grabbed her little hand.

"Kara, stop messing around."

"I am not messing around. I am your wife. You don't want to have sex with me?"

Kara sobbed, her soft voice trembling, tears still hanging from her long eyelashes.

"No, Kara, be patient. Wait until I get this matter clear."

He was very patient and rational, analyzing this matter with her.

He heard it from Corey only. There wasn't any evidence.

"No, I don't want to wait."