Chapter 710: Blankets
Dora woke up to the sound of pounding on the door and frowned. A quick glance at the clock showed her that it was still the middle of the night! She’d barely fallen asleep, and someone was at the door? Wondering who it could be, she hurried to the door and checked the peephole before smiling widely. Who was it that had messaged her barely a couple of hours ago, saying he wouldn’t be seeing her until she confessed to him?
With a wide grin, she opened the door, ready to tease him, when he quickly caught her lips in a hard kiss not giving her time to gloat. She blinked at the unexpected kiss, her eyes widening. Shouldn’t he at least apologize first for trying to push her into a corner? Before she could try to push him away, he broke the kiss and muttered, "Focus. Close your eyes."
Dora closed her eyes and was kissed senseless again for a few moments before he finally broke the kiss again with a curse. Stepping back hurriedly, she blinked, crossed her arms in front of her and raised an eyebrow, "Well, not that I mind the sudden urge to kiss me, but I thought you said you wouldn’t be coming to see me. What was it.. ahh.. we won’t see each other because you feel like a dirty mistress?"
Kael glared at her before looking away, "I won’t come again! And I did not come here to see you. I came because I can’t sleep."
"Well, I’m not selling sleep medicine...", Dora pointed out with confusion. What had sleeping have to do with coming here. And why did he have to be so rude.
Dora trailed off when Kael ignored her and marched towards her bedroom before following him, "Hey! Where are you going?" But before she could say much, he grabbed the blanket from the bed, rolled it up, and carried it outside, all without sparing her a second glance.
Rushing, she stopped in front of him, spread her hands out and blocked his way, "What are you doing, Kael?"
He gave her a look then, and Dora blinked. He looked like a child throwing a tantrum, pout and all. "I am taking your blanket. What else?"
"What else? If you don’t have a blanket, buy one. Why are you stealing mine?" Dora asked in confusion. Was he high on something? She sniffed carefully but couldn’t smell anything fishy...