"Kara, I've told you many times. Call me by my name!"
James let go of her lips, but he fiercely bit her shoulder. The strength was a bit heavy, making her gasp in pain.
Kara had no other choice but to call him James.
"Ja ... James."
"Good girl, don't you want to say anything?"
He lay down beside her, pulling her into his arms and letting her little head rest on his arm. He tilted his head to kiss her forehead.
"Uncle... James, let me go first. Although we are engaged, I am still not used to it." Kara wanted to escape.
"Sooner or later, you have to get used to it. Now I will guide you." James hugged her tightly and did not let her leave.
"But, I am still young," she tried to find excuses.
Although the two had done the most intimate thing, she still did not know how to face him.
"Not too young anymore." James glanced at her chest with a faint smile.