
Kennard returned home when Lisle had slept as well as the night before, curled up with a blanket covering almost his entire body on the bedroom sofa. He ended up having to skip dinner at home because he had to go to a business banquet. He pulled out a little blanket that covered part of Lisle's face. The girl was completely asleep like a baby. His white skin was almost transparent like crystal. A little sweat makes it sparkle.
“You love to be carried apparently.” Kennard muttered to himself. He lifted the body, moved it to the bed, arranged a comfortable position for the girl.
Lisle moved like she was distracted but did not open her eyes. He greeted the bolsters placed on his sides and hugged comfortably like a fish directly grabbing the bait. Kennard laughed amusedly.
After bathing and changing clothes, Kennard lay on his side while supporting his face with one hand. He is not actually the type of man who is patient with his prey. When he wants a woman, he won't stop before he gets her. But towards this girl, when she had already grasped it, she still refrained from eating it.
He was still daydreaming as his hand occasionally stroked the pretty face in front of him, touching Lisle's messy strands of hair, when suddenly the girl's eyelids twitched then opened. Lisle's lips had already opened and her startled cry almost jumped out when Kennard silenced her with a kiss. Only an indistinct murmur could be heard from the girl's throat. The man felt the rejection from the movement pushing Lisle but it was just a futile effort, because his strength was not comparable. It was only after a while when the body in his arms felt limp that Kennard ended his kiss.
“Mr...” Lisle inhaled as much air as possible filling her depleted lungs.
“Call my name,” Kennard said in a hoarse voice trying to suppress his sudden passion.
“Mr Kent...,” said the girl again. Her face is adorable.
“Call me Kennard or Ken only.” Kennard.
“Ken, i.. i.. thirsty.... I want to drink.” Lisle spoke of origin. He tried to get away from Kennard, nervously trying to get out of bed.
“Iwaggot. You stay there!” Kennard moved from his position. Heading to the refrigerator on one side of the room, took a bottle of cold water from inside. He handed the bottle to Lisle.
“Thank you,” Lisle said with her throat blocked. Sipping a little water from the bottle. Actually, he's not thirsty. It's just that his throat feels dry and he's looking for an excuse to avoid Kennard's gaze which makes it cold hot.
“Other times do not sleep on the sofa. You will get a punishment if you do not obey. Do you understand?” Kennard gave the girl a warning.
Lisle nodded. He also did not ask what the punishment was. Whatever it was was definitely not something fun to imagine.
“Back to bed.” Kennard patted the surface of the bed on his side, telling the girl to lie down. “Unless you want to do other activities, I will be happy to accompany,” Kennard said ambiguously.
Lisle was not clear with ‘other activities’ it was, but she hurriedly climbed onto the bed and lay a bit away from Kennard. The man was still looking at Lisle who was on his back as the girl slowly turned her body towards him. Kennard narrowed his eyes as if he understood something.
“There's something you want to say?”
Lisle seemed to think for a moment before saying, ”Master..”.
“Kennard. I'm Kennard. Have you forgotten?” the man continued to stare sharply.
“Sorry, I am not used to..”.
“So get used to it!”
“Ken...” Lisle swallowed. It is very difficult to call by name. Especially after knowing the truth about Kennard Kent. Everyone was so disinclined and called him Mr. Kent.
A blink of Lisle's cheek blushed. That made Kennard happy.
“Darling, what do you want to say? Quickly say. Don't make my mind wander everywhere.”
Lisle was caught off guard by that ‘sayang’ call. It was like burying his face in a blanket but holding it.
“Can I go back to college and work tomorrow? You... you've agreed in advance ‘kan?” ask the girl carefully. “There's nothing I can do at home. You're busy too. So I thought..”.
“What are you thinking? What if I'm home, what do you want to do?” Kennard touched the girl's cheek at a glance.
“No... no...! It's not. I mean, until when I should be home. Wouldn't you agree to let me stay in college and work as usual?” Kennard's finger touch marks are hot.
“We will go on vacation a few days. I told people to prepare everything. Tomorrow we leave early in the morning.”
“Comfort? Whither? I... am not on vacation...” Lisle's eyes widened. He wanted to quickly move as usual not only because he did not know what to do in this big house, but also as a way to escape all his thoughts about this man. At least he's got something else that could be a diversion.
“Isn't your aunt sick? You have reason to skip.” Kennard. “Stop arguing with me. I will not deny what I promised. After you get home from vacation, you can go back to college and work. Now go to sleep again!”
Lisle did not argue anymore. He came back under a blanket that covered his head. His lips were indeed closed but his heart still muttered to itself. Isn't he very busy? Why do they go on vacation during work days?
After tired of grumbling in her heart, Lisle fell asleep. Kennard, who was still awake, heard the sound of a calm, regular breathing from the girl next to him, lowered the blanket Lisle wore down to the neck. He could not stop thinking, how this girl could sleep with a thick blanket covering the entire body to the face.
***
Kennard woke up first and found his body hugged tightly like a bolster. The girl's hair touched her shoulder. His little face sank to the side of Kennard's arm.
“Hmm,” He mutters to himself. Trying to decide between waking up this girl to get ready immediately or letting her get up on her own and letting her people wait out there. Finally he grabbed her with his cell phone-free arm on the table next to him.
“I will contact you when you are ready,” he said then turn off the phone and close your eyes again.
Lisle was still asleep until an hour later. His position was still hugging Kennard from the side when he woke up. He smelled a familiar scent but still surprised him, but he no longer screamed. Just blinked a few times then let go of his embrace and pulled away. Kennard, who could not sleep again after waking up early, soon got up.
“We're misfortune. People will think that last night we were up late until we couldn't get up early.” Kennard looked at the face with messy dark hair next to him. What a clean beauty to see this girl in the morning. Unknowingly he swallowed. Can't bear to turn around and go to the bathroom. His body suddenly stiffened.
Lisle didn't want to think anything so didn't try to digest Kennard's words just now. He rushed to take a shower when Kennard walked into the closet.
They had just finished a delayed breakfast when Lisle heard a rumbling noise outside the house. He looked at Kennard who was putting down his glass. Lisle's face suddenly turned pale.