Kyle blinked at the question and paused, his hand still on her shoulder.
"Actually, no, but since you asked …" Kyle grinned as he climbed on top of her, kissing her while flinging off the blanket that her naked form was under.
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An hour later, Sayuri was busy drawing. She was sitting at the table next to Kyle, dressed in his T-shirt that reached mid-thigh.
Kyle, who was beside her, was reading the reports on the activities that Donnie was doing.
"You know, you really should get some sleep," Sayuri admonished him, without looking up from her drawing.
"Yeah, I will, I will," Kyle said, "Later …"
He quickly dodged to one side, and Sayuri's hand whizzed by, missing his head by inches.
"If you don't go to sleep now, I won't draw this," Sayuri said, showing what she had done so far.
Kyle's eyes went wide upon seeing it, "That's it! That's exactly it!"
