He Is Greedy

The burning desire was slaked and the warmth lingered on Kara's skin.

Kara narrowed her eyes, lost in her reverie.

She couldn't stop thinking about his strong body and his enchanting face.

He was charming when he was out of control last night.

Kara swooned and also lost control.

What was the use of being rational when they craved for each other so much?

However, in reality, being reasonable was more realistic than emotional.

The next day, when Kara got up, she felt as if her waist was broken, and gasped in pain.

And James, who came back from the gym, was refreshed.

He had just taken a shower, and the bathrobe on his body was loose. He looked towering when standing by the bed.

With an indifferent look on his handsome, he looked at Kara, as if this had nothing to do with him. Kara was so annoyed that she kicked the quilt.

However, the kick made her feel sorer from last night. She frowned and bit her lips angrily.

"James, it hurts."