Then, he grabbed my hand and walked towards the nearby luxury lounge chairs. Modern parasols stood between each pair, protecting them from the sun, and a small table ready with refreshnts and fruits.
Settling on the vacant one in the middle of the beachfront, he sat down on the side and pulled to sit beside him, although the one beside it was also vacant. It was supposed to be a one-person lounge chair, but why was he making us share seats? Did he intend for us to make out in such a narrow space?
As I thought, he laid down the lounge chair and pulled close again to lie beside him. He even made hug him, and his arms were wrapped around my body again!
’Oh my goodness... This is too much skinship! And the thin clothes I’m wearing are not helping at all. I could feel all of his body warmth!’
I wanted to scream so bad, but I had to keep my smile and love struck face towards him. The weather was already hot, and this only made my blood boil, thus, making feel hotter than normal.
"You’re blushing," he teased . "Don’t tell a simple hug is enough to make you feel flustered?"
"What? No! It’s just—it’s hot, that’s why."
He chuckled, obviously not believing .
"Look towards my left. They’re already there, right?"
I followed what he said and peeked through his shoulders.
"Yeah. They just arrived. How do you know they will be here?"
"I didn’t know that. What I know is that I’ve been marked as her target, so she will obviously make excuses to follow around until she gets her chance."
"Ugh. What a stalker."
"That’s how predators are. They mark their prey and won’t stop until they hunt them and eat them. Only, in her situation, the prey she thought to capture is not really a prey."
"You’re really good at reading people, huh? We don’t know much about her personality, but you already deduced that."
"It’s easy to tell. I encountered lots of won like her."
"Right, Mr. Genius."
"Are they seated now?"
"Yes, why?"
"Let’s continue acting sweet while you observe them. And no matter what, don’t get caught looking at them. You should know all the tricks on how to observe your target stealthily."
"Yes, boss."
"Good. Once she orders a drink, we’ll start making out."
I cringed hearing those words.
"Why after she orders a drink?"
"It’s an indication of her patience running out," he explained. "Since she can’t wait to get her hands on , she will do random activities to pass the ti. But because she didn’t want her eyes off of , she wouldn’t do anything that would make her be apart from —not skiing, swimming, or any other beach activities. The only thing left is to sunbathe and watch the waves. And, of course, that’s boring, so sooner or later, she will order so drinks to entertain herself, use her phone, or flirt with her escorts. Out of those, using her phone and flirting with her n would be sothing she would eventually do, so the last thing she’ll do to indicate her impatience is ordering for a drink."
"Oh, wow. That’s very well thought off."
"That’s just one of the possibilities, so make sure to report every detail you see to ."
"Alright, boss."
"Stop calling boss."
"What should I call you?"
"Husband."
"... Yuck."
"I’m glad the feeling is mutual, but you better get your acts together, or I’ll report you for insubordination."
"Whatever, boss."
"Husband."
"Umrghhh... Fine! H-Hus... Eun-Woo’ya."
Unable to say it, I averted my eyes from him only to hear him laughing at .
"Now, do your task properly, wife."
"Shut up."
And so, I observed Ms. Choi while flirting with Agent Helios. Everything happened exactly as he said it would be.
Ms. Choi sat on a couch a few ters away from us, together with her escorts and bodyguards lurking incognito like ours. At first, she stared at the beach and talked to her escorts. Then, she went to her phone and kept fidgeting in her seat.
She would also switch her partner in flirting every so often, looking unsatisfied. At tis, she would stand up, walk around and stretch, kiss one of her boys passionately, then go back to the couch while trying to sneak a peek at Agent Helios. Every action she did, she tried to get a glimpse of him.
I had always known that Agent Helios was extrely handso, but I didn’t think that the effect of his charisma was this much. Or was it just because Ms. Choi was a lustful woman? I don’t think other won would act like that when they see him.
"There it is!" I blurted out. "She’s ordering a drink. A waiter is walking towards her now."
"Good. After the waiter takes her order, we start."
"... Right."
And so, she finished her order while glancing in our direction once again.
"She’s done."
"Co closer."
"Aren’t we already close enough?"
"No."
Then, he got up a little and turned to , almost pinning down. His hand caressed my face, and his eyes stared unto mine.
"We’ll do category four—wild kiss," he whispered softly.
My eyes widened hearing those words.
"What? Here? Are you serious?" I asked him back in a whisper, but he had already caught my lips.
He started with gentle pecks and slow kisses. Not even a minute passed, and he had already transitioned to a wild kiss, using his tongue on . I gasped at the intensity of his kiss. Soon, his hands traveled to my body, touching my thighs, hips, waist, and up to my back, embracing tightly and pulling closer as if he wanted our bodies to combine.
"Ahhhh... Eun-Woo’ya... Haah... Haah."
As I let myself be stord by his kisses, I felt one of his hands go down my thigh once again. This ti, he caressed them and squeezed them. It felt ticklish as his warmth brushed on my legs.
’Ugh... Again, too much skinship! Seriously, this guy! Is he just acting, or is he already sexually harassing ? Waaaaa... Noooo... More of this and "that" might happen again. No way! No, no, no!’
My heart hamred on my chest once more as our kiss deepened. Before I knew it, I was out of breath and slowly lting in his arms.
"Haah... Haah... Haah," I panted hard. "Eun-Woo’ya, I can’t... anymore."
Tears stained the corner of my eyes. I don’t understand why they always co out whenever we kiss like this.
His other hand clenched tight on the small pillow under my head before he finally let go of my lips. Slowly, he pulled away from , but his eyes continued to look at with much desire—just like that night we practiced kissing.
"My dear wife," he said under his breath, "I’m sorry, but your playti will have to wait a little longer. Let’s do it later in the afternoon."
"Huh?"
"For now... let’s go back to our room."
"What? But why?"
Not answering , he just lifted up and made straddle on him. Then, he stood up and carried like that until we reached our suite. I noticed a few of Ms. Choi’s bodyguards followed us up to our suite room. I told him about it, and so before closing the door to our room, he banged on the wall and whispered to .
"Moan for , my dear wife. And make sure it’s loud enough for them to hear."
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