Chapter 7
At this point, Cain was still laughing as Harriet was looking over her shoulder to see what he'd done. She turned around and gave him this evil glare while shaking her head a little. "What?" He said, looking at her. "Oh ya are so dead!" She replied. "How is it my fault!?" He asked her, still laughing a little. "Cause ya were the one who got paint on my ass!" Harriet laughed, as she walked closer to him. "I couldn't help it. You have such a sexy ass!" He laughed to himself and walked closer to her, as she tried to move away from him. However, that didn't work as Harriet was against the wall while Cain was stood infront of her. He slowly leaned closer to her and began to kiss her neck with his hands on her hips while she giggled, with an adorable laugh and then wrapped her arms around his neck. Finally, he kissed her lips softly.
After a few minutes, Cain picked her up and placed her down on the bed and sat with her. He had Harriet close to his chest with his arms around her waist. Harriet resttd her head on his chest. "Are you still tired?" He asked her as he saw her closed her eyes. "Only a little" Harriet replied, smiling as she knew how much Cain cared for her. "Get some sleep babe" he told and layed down with her. After ten minutes, Harriet was finally asleep on the bed. So Cain moved away and let her sleep while he finished painting the room.
