Side Story 1

“Hyemi, stop crying.”

Damon anxiously wiped her tears with a handkerchief. However, Hyemi’s tears showed no sign of stopping. Ever since she entered the café, all she had done was cry, drawing the attention of everyone there. It was only after much coaxing and comforting that Hyemi finally stopped crying, sniffling as she did.

“How did you get here?”

“Well, I took a plane.”

Hyemi shook her head, as if that wasn’t what she meant.

“That’s not it… I’m asking how you came to the place where I am.”

“Oh, that…”

Damon furrowed his brow slightly, beginning to ponder. He thought about where to start, then opened his mouth.

“I met a God.”

“A God?”

At the absurd answer, Hyemi’s eyes grew round.

“It’s hard to believe, but I met a God after I died.”

Since she herself had entered a book, it wasn’t all that surprising to her that he had met a God. As Hyemi nodded in understanding, Damon tilted his head.

“You believe me?”

“Ah… Damon, you would never lie to me, right?”

As she shrugged, Damon nodded.

“So, what happened next? What did the God say?”

“He asked if I wanted to see you again. Of course, I said yes.”

“And then?”

“He said he’d send me to where you are. When I opened my eyes, I was a child. And ever since, I’ve just been waiting for you to return. And today, I realized this was the day I’d meet you.”

Hyemi’s mouth fell open. A child?

“Then… how old are you now, Damon?”

“Thirty.”

“So you’ve waited decades?”

Damon nodded as if it was nothing.

“And the God also said something else.”

“What did he say?”

“He said the place I was in was inside a book.”

As Hyemi took a sip of iced Americano, she was so startled that she choked. She didn’t spit out her coffee, but her face turned bright red as she coughed repeatedly.

“Inside a book?”

“Yes. And that you were originally from here as well.”

Damon stared at her, but Hyemi averted her gaze. Seeing that she wasn’t jumping up and down in disbelief, it seemed to be true.

“Well, it doesn’t really matter. Whatever happens, as long as I can meet you.”

Hyemi cautiously studied his expression. He truly looked unconcerned. She let out a sigh of relief and smiled brightly.

“By the way, is your name still Damon?”

“Yes. Damon Evan. I’m mixed-race.”

Hyemi began to ask him question after question.

“What do you do now?”

“I’m a model.”

“A model?”

Damon nodded lightly. Hyemi looked him up and down, then agreed. He looked good in uniform, but seeing him in an ordinary shirt and dress pants was both awkward and refreshing. Damon looked good in anything.

“Well, with that face and body, it’d be a waste not to be a model.”

“Thanks for the compliment.”

“Ah, I have one last question…”

“What is it?”

Hyemi propped her chin on her hand and smiled slyly.

“Is it the same as before down there?”

“……”

At her blunt words, his face turned red. That reaction was exactly the same as before, making Hyemi giggle.

“I doubt it’s gotten any smaller.”

“…See for yourself.”

Damon grabbed her hand tightly and pulled her close.

“Take a look and decide for yourself. See if it’s the same or different from before.”

“You’ve become so cheeky.”

Damon shrugged and gave a lazy smile. But Hyemi was not one to refuse.

* * *

“Wow…!”

Hyemi’s eyes widened as she looked around. Damon said he lived nearby, so she came along and found herself in a famous, expensive officetel. When she asked if he really lived here, he said yes and even showed her his card key.

The simple white-toned interior was several times larger and much cleaner than Hyemi’s place. At first, she thought about inviting him to her apartment, but she would have been embarrassed if she had. Her place wasn’t exactly small, but compared to this, it was like a tiny bean.

“How is it?”

“It’s amazing!”

With an excited expression, Hyemi scurried around like a squirrel, exploring every corner as if determined to memorize the layout.

“Is this the bedroom?”

“Yes.”

Damon nodded, following behind her. Watching her small figure scurrying around reminded him of a hamster—adorable. Touring the house was nice, but there was something more important.

“That’s enough house touring. You’ll get to see plenty more later.”

“Huh? Wait a minute!”

Damon effortlessly picked Hyemi up and set her down on the bed. The huge bed was so soft, she felt like she wouldn’t fall off even if she rolled around several times. Surprised at first, Hyemi soon pressed her palm into the bed, marveling at its softness.

“Wow… I’ve never seen a bed this soft.”

“Yeah. I picked one that doesn’t make any noise, even if things get a little wild.”

At his clearly intentional words, Hyemi let out a small laugh. Damon guided her hand to a particularly prominent bulge. Feeling the weight beneath her palm, Hyemi’s eyes widened as she caught her breath.

“I haven’t even done anything, so why are you like this?”

“You’re in my space now.”

Damon slowly moved over her. As Hyemi fell back, the mood instantly turned sensual. He settled between her legs and slowly rubbed the bulging center of his pants against her.

“Ah, mm…”

The heavy sensation through the jeans made Hyemi squirm. The center of his well-fitted dress pants seemed about to burst. She reached out, undid his belt, and pulled his pants down slightly.

“Whew…”

As the tightness eased, Damon let out a hot breath. It seemed even bigger than before, and Hyemi swallowed hard. His manhood, revealed above his snug boxer briefs, was imposing.

“How does it look in person?”

“It seems even bigger than back then…”

Hyemi smiled and rubbed his manhood over the briefs.

“I think I’ll have to take it off to know for sure.”

She murmured as she grabbed and pulled down his briefs. His thick, massive manhood sprang out. Hyemi instinctively swallowed. It was twitching, with a clear, transparent drop at the tip.

“Did you get this hard just because I touched you a little? Aren’t you a bit too eager?”

“Well… I don’t think I’m the only one.”

At Hyemi’s teasing, Damon didn’t flinch but smiled with composure. Surprised by his different reaction, she blinked. He slowly pressed and rubbed her womanhood over her jeans.

“Mm…!”

“I’d feel wronged if you said I’m the only one who’s eager.”

Damon kissed her lips, their tongues intertwining. The wet sound was vivid, and he skillfully undid her pants buckle, slipping his hand inside. Her already-soaked panties clung stickily to his fingers.

“Haah… ah, there…!”

“Here?”

Damon’s thick finger circled her entrance. He gently rubbed her protruding cl*toris, making her hips tremble. After rubbing it a few times, Damon withdrew his hand and pulled down both her jeans and panties at once.

Suddenly bare below, Hyemi’s eyes widened. Her pants and panties, easily removed, fell to the floor. She reflexively tried to close her legs, but Damon was already between them, making it impossible. Embarrassed, Hyemi grumbled.

“Why am I the only one undressed? Hurry up and take yours off too.”

“All right.”

Without hesitation, Damon unbuttoned his shirt. As the black shirt opened, his broad chest was revealed. Soon, he took off the shirt entirely and tossed it to the floor. Hyemi’s eyes sparkled as she stared at his chest. Damon swallowed, then spoke.

“Aren’t you staring a bit too much?”

“Can’t help it if it’s nice to look at.”

Hyemi shrugged, sat up, and took off her own shirt. Her bouncy, supple br*asts were revealed, and Damon’s gaze fixed on them. She looked down at her chest and muttered regretfully.

“Sadly, they’re a bit smaller than back then. They were abnormally large before.”

“I like them now too. They fit perfectly in one hand.”

Damon reached out and grabbed her br*ast over her bra. Though she complained about their size, they were by no means small—just smaller than when she was Lilia. Here, they were well above average.

“Mm… do you really like them now?”

“Yeah.”

He nodded slowly, unhooking her bra. As the bra came off, her br*asts were fully revealed. Damon lowered his lips to her chest while quickly removing his pants and briefs. Suckling on her br*asts, he gently moved her body to the center of the bed and used his hand.

“Ah, mm, there…!”

The lewd sound of wetness was clear, and Hyemi’s hips jerked. Damon sucked on her n*pple while increasing the pace of his fingers inside her.

“Wait, ah, I think I’m going to…! Mm!”

She reflexively grabbed his hand, which was moving roughly, but Damon distracted her with a kiss. Her moans disappeared into his mouth as her body shuddered uncontrollably. Her womanhood overflowed, soaking his hand.

“Ha, huff, hnn…”

Hyemi gasped for breath. Still aroused, her body trembled. Everywhere Damon touched sent chills through her, making her moan. She grabbed his forearm and caressed it with her fingers.

The subtle muscles beneath her hand flexed. Her hand moved down his arm, then slowly lower. She stroked his defined abs, then finally grasped his manhood directly. It was hot and throbbing in her hand. Hyemi glanced at him, then moved her hand.

“Mm…”

Damon furrowed his brow slightly, letting out a low moan. He couldn’t hold back anymore. Hyemi let go, spread her own womanhood, and revealed her pink entrance, already dripping with clear fluid.

“Put it in, please.”

“……”

“Use your c*ck to fill me. Just like before.”