Vows and Bullets
Chapter 49: Honeymoon (Part 4)

Chapter 49: Honeymoon (Part 4)

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 refreshments and fruits.

Settling on the vacant one in the middle of the beachfront, he sat down on the side and pulled me 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 me close again to lie beside him. He even made me 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 me feel hotter than normal.

"You’re blushing," he teased me. "Don’t tell me 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 me.

"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 me 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 women 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 me, she will do random activities to pass the time. But because she didn’t want her eyes off of me, she wouldn’t do anything that would make her be apart from me—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 some drinks to entertain herself, use her phone, or flirt with her escorts. Out of those, using her phone and flirting with her men would be something 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 me."

"Alright, boss."

"Stop calling me 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 me.

"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 meters 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 times, 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 extremely handsome, 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 women 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."

"Come closer."

"Aren’t we already close enough?"

"No."

Then, he got up a little and turned to me, almost pinning me 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 me. 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 me tightly and pulling me closer as if he wanted our bodies to combine.

"Ahhhh... Eun-Woo’ya... Haah... Haah."

As I let myself be stormed by his kisses, I felt one of his hands go down my thigh once again. This time, 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 me? Waaaaa... Noooo... More of this and "that" might happen again. No way! No, no, no!’

My heart hammered on my chest once more as our kiss deepened. Before I knew it, I was out of breath and slowly melting 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 come 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 me, but his eyes continued to look at me with much desire—just like that night we practiced kissing.

"My dear wife," he said under his breath, "I’m sorry, but your playtime 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 me, he just lifted me up and made me straddle on him. Then, he stood up and carried me 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 me on the wall and whispered to me.

"Moan for me, my dear wife. And make sure it’s loud enough for them to hear."