Married To My Enemy #E-AWARDS2017

Tickling game

Austin POV

I was standing in front of my hotel room, holding Jes on my back. She was still holding as he head was near my neck. I could sense that the was still sobbing but she seamed a bit relaxed. I could hear her breath against my neck.

For some reason, I liked how she was holding me so close to her. Goodness! What happened to me? I only know Jes for 3 days or something . . .

I slowly unlocked the door and went in the room. The lights were turned off as I felt Jes hugging me more close.

I slowly turned on the light of the room and saw my room. I only booked one room with a single bed. There was a small chimney attached to the wall on a corner of the room. I didn't bothered to book a living room or a fancy room because I was only living in Japan for a few days and then I would go back to China and stay with my family.

I put Jes on the floor as she started to relax as she looked around her.

"This is . . . Your room?" She asked.

"Yeah, make yourself comfy," I said as I closed the door.

She nodded as she looked at her outfit. She was soaking wet and her outfit was dripping water.

"Why don't you change your outfit, Jes?" I asked her. "I have some extra shirt and pajamas."

She nodded. She didn't say much. I guess she was still scared of the thunderstorm.

I pulled out one of my shirt from the closet and a pajama and gave it to her. She took the pajama and went to the washroom to change.

I sighed as I looked at my outfit. I was also wet. I quickly stopped my outfit and changed into a comfy tshirt and pajama.

"Austin?" I heard Jes saying from the washroom.

"Yes, Jes?"

"Um . . ." She hesitated as she came out of the washroom and I was stunned as I looked at her. My shirt was large for her. My shirt reached till her might thighs and my pajama was really long for her. She was holding my pajama on her waist, trying to hold the pajama properly so that the pajama wouldn't fall out of her. She looked totally like a joker.

I burst into laugh as she slapped my arms.

"Shut up, jerk Austin," she yelled.

"You totally look like a monkey," I laughed.

Her cheeks turned red with anger as she held my ear hard and slapped pulled my ear.

"Ouch! Jes!" I winced in pain as she smirked.

"That is what you get for making fun of me, i***t Austin," she yelled.

"Okay, sorry . . ." I said as I pulled my ear out of her hold. "But, you can't blame me. I can't believe my outfit is that short for you. You are such a shortie."

"What?!" She yelled. "Did you just call be shortie, Austin?!" She yelled.

"You heard me right," I said as I leaned near her ear. "Ms. Shortie."

She gasped as she fumed with anger. "You little . . !" She was going to punch me when I dodged her punch and stuck out my toungue at her.

"Aw, you look so sweet when you are angry," I said as I laughed.

"Austin, you . . !" She began to chase me as I jumped on the he bed and then of the sofa. She began to run behind me and I began to run up and down of the sofa and the bed.

I was standing on the he sofa when she ran from behind me and pushed me on the bed and then jump on top of me and began to tickle me.

"Stop!" I laughed.