Side Story.2

But when she tried to say it, the words wouldn’t come out easily.

“Hmm? Honey.”

Feroza pressed kisses down her back as he urged her.

After opening and closing her mouth several times, she finally managed to whisper softly.

“…Honey.”

The moment she spoke, Feroza thr*st deeply inside her.

“Ha…!”

“Ah, it feels so good….”

He gripped her waist and moved, making loud sounds as their bodies met.

From where they joined, their fl*ids mixed and dripped down.

Tears welled up in her eyes, soaking the tie that covered them.

“Ah, hng, stop, ah, no!”

“Just a little more.”

It was too much.

The place where they joined was tingling, and her heart was beating so fast she thought she might faint.

His pace quickened, and when her mind went blank, Feroza pushed deep inside and shuddered.

“Haa….”

His voice trembled sweetly as he exhaled.

Then, the tie covering her eyes slipped off.

“Ellie.”

“Yes…?”

“Let’s do it one more time.”

She was sprawled out, exhausted, but his words made her eyes snap open.

“What do you mean?”

“Just lie there, Ellie. I’ll take care of everything.”

“Wait, wait…!”

Before she could escape, he flipped her body again.

Looking up at the ceiling, she saw Feroza’s face above her.

“It’s our honeymoon, Ellie.”

“Are you planning to keep going until sunrise?”

“That sounds good too.”

Before she could protest, Feroza grabbed her waist and entered her in one movement.

“Ha… It’s so hot, Ellie. I feel like I’ll melt.”

“Mm…”

He grabbed both her wrists and began to move.

With her hands pinned, she couldn’t push him away.

She felt Feroza cl*max inside her for the third time as her mind faded into unconsciousness.

* * *

“Mm….”

As she regained consciousness, a m*an escaped her lips.

She forced her eyes open, and sunlight filtered through the thin curtains.

“Haa….”

Her body’s senses awakened one by one; her waist ached, and she still felt sore down there.

Just how much did they do last night?

She’d even passed out for a while, but when she woke up, Feroza had pounced on her again.

Every time she begged him to stop, he’d lied and said it was the last time, but he only truly let her go after the morning sun rose.

‘This man, really…!’

She felt she’d only feel better if she gave him a smack on the back.

She glared at the empty spot beside her.

“Huh?”

She sat up abruptly, but her waist twinged and she trembled.

‘But where did Feroza go?’

She searched for a robe to go downstairs, but suddenly the door flung open.

Startled, she looked up to see Feroza grinning at her.

“You’re awake?”

He was holding a tray in his hands.

She was about to scold him but instead stared at the tray.

“What’s that?”

“Breakfast, of course.”

“Didn’t you say it’s just the two of us here?”

“That’s right.”

Feroza nodded and came closer.

He pressed a brief kiss to her forehead and set the tray on the table.

Then, he wrapped her up in the blanket and lifted her gently.

He carefully set her down on the sofa and lifted the lid from the tray.

When she saw what was for breakfast, her eyes widened in surprise.

“Wow…!”

Pancakes drizzled with maple syrup, crispy bacon, fluffy scrambled eggs, and orange juice.

It was a perfect meal.

She stared in amazement at Feroza, who sat down beside her.

“Did you make this yourself?”

“Yes. I had all the ingredients prepared.”

“I thought we’d eat out….”

She’d never imagined Feroza would cook himself, so she was bewildered.

He cut the pancakes into bite-sized pieces and held them out to her.

“Try it.”

The sweet smell was irresistible, and she quickly took a bite.

“How is it?”

“It’s really delicious!”

It wasn’t a lie—it was truly delicious.

At her words, Feroza smiled broadly.

“It’s my first time making them, so I’m glad.”

“Your first time?”

“Yes. I had a recipe, but this is my first time actually making it.”

Feroza cut more pancakes and naturally fed her again.

“You really can do anything, can’t you?”

“You’re exaggerating.”

“It’s true.”

She shrugged her shoulders.

“But Feroza, I can eat by myself.”

“It’s hard, isn’t it?”

“My hands aren’t tired, you know?”

Feroza just smiled and didn’t hand her the fork and knife.

She sighed lightly and spoke.

“Then you should eat too. Why are you only feeding me?”

“I ate a bit while cooking, so I’m full.”

“Hm….”

‘Is that true?’

She narrowed her eyes and looked at him.

Their eyes met, and his gaze was so beautiful she found herself staring blankly.

“Ellie?”

He waved his hand in front of her face, snapping her out of it.

“What’s wrong? Are you feeling sick?”

“I’m fine.”

Embarrassed, she cleared her throat and turned her head away.

She gave up trying to persuade Feroza and just opened her mouth for every bite he offered.

She decided it was better to finish quickly than to argue.

“You eat well, Ellie.”

“Thanks to someone bothering me all night.”

“Ha ha.”

Even at her sharp words, Feroza just laughed.

After finishing the meal, she drank the last of the orange juice.

“Haa….”

She leaned back on the sofa with a satisfied sigh.

Feroza pressed kisses to her lips and cleared away the dishes.

‘Today, I should go to the beach.’

Yesterday, they’d visited the village near the villa and gone sightseeing.

Since they’d explored plenty, today she wanted to at least dip her feet in the sea.

Feroza, who’d gone downstairs with the dishes, returned to the room.

“Ellie, what should we do today? If you’re tired, we can stay in the room—”

“The beach! Today I’m going to see the sea.”

She cut him off and shouted.

“Really?”

He looked a bit disappointed, but nodded.

“If you want to see it, then we should go.”

She breathed a sigh of relief inside.

“To go out, I need to wash up, Feroza.”

“Okay, let’s go.”

“Just to be clear, don’t touch me.”

“How am I supposed to help you wash without touching?”

“Don’t tell me you really don’t know what I mean?”

She narrowed her eyes and glared at him, and Feroza finally let out a small laugh.

“All right. I’ll just help you wash. Really.”

“Promise?”

“Of course. When have I ever lied to you?”

“You did yesterday. You said it was the last time, but how many times did you do it?”

At her words, Feroza ignored her and unwrapped the blanket around her.

“Well….”

“That’s why you can’t. If you touch me…”

“If I touch you?”

“I’ll use a separate room. There are plenty of guest rooms here, aren’t there?”

Feroza looked shocked.

“Did you just say… you want separate rooms?”

“Yes.”

She couldn’t let herself be swayed by that expression.

She nodded firmly.

“Ellie, that’s too harsh.”

“I’m not changing my mind.”

As she stood her ground, Feroza whimpered like a puppy.

But when she didn’t give in, he finally sighed and nodded.

“All right. I promise I won’t touch you today.”

“Okay.”

Ellie smiled, feeling she had gotten what she wanted.

Feroza, without complaining, quietly joined her in washing up.

Perhaps thinking her body would be sore, he even gave her a careful massage, which felt incredibly refreshing.

“Should I wear this, or this?”

“Hm….”

Ellie held a white dress and a sky-blue dress in each hand and asked.

Feroza, holding both dresses against her body, spoke.

“Today, the white one looks prettier.”

“Really? Then I should wear the white one.”

She put the sky-blue dress back in the bag and changed into the dress Feroza picked.

Since the sunlight was still strong, she also put on a wide-brimmed hat.

“Ready!”

“So cute.”

Ellie exclaimed with her hands on her waist, and Feroza chuckled.

She took his hand, and together they left the villa.

Right in front of the villa was the sandy beach, so just a short walk was all it took.

The sea looked beautiful in the daylight.

Ellie’s eyes sparkled as she stepped onto the sand.

“Ellie, do you like it?”

“Of course I do!”

As sand kept getting into her sandals, she ended up taking them off.

“Give them to me.”

And, very naturally, Feroza took her shoes.

The feeling of the sand crunching under her feet was pleasant.

Wiggling her toes, Ellie slowly walked closer to the sea.

“Ellie, don’t go too close.”

“Feroza, I’m not a child, you know?”

She shot him a look and kept walking.

Wet sand from the waves pressed against her feet.

Soon, a wave rolled in, wetting her feet before retreating.

‘It’s cold….’

She had expected the seawater to be warm, but it was surprisingly chilly.

Raising her head, Ellie gazed at the shimmering sea.

Reflected in the sunlight, the water sparkled and shone.

“Ellie.”

At some point, Feroza came up beside her and took her hand.

“Isn’t it cold?”

“It’s fine. Actually, it feels refreshing.”

She shook her head and smiled.

Feeling playful, Ellie grabbed Feroza’s hand and went even closer to the water.

“Ellie, it’s dangerous.”

“Yap!”

She waited for him to come closer, then splashed water at him.

Feroza flinched and squeezed his eyes shut.

Then he slowly opened his eyes and smiled.

“Are you challenging me to a duel?”

“What if I am?”

“Then it’s only polite to accept.”

Feroza scooped up water with one hand and splashed it at her.

“Eek!”

Ellie squealed and quickly dodged back.

With just one hand, it felt like he was dumping a bucket on her.