Chat Under the Covers? No way!

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.