"I agree."
Even now, my words echoed in my head, followed by my own agreement. Almost unconsciously, I found myself holding his hand as we walked towards the pharmacy. The people who knew us couldn't help but whisper. "A-Aren't you uncomfortable?" I asked shyly. I wanted to hide behind him from the eyes that followed us, as if seeing us holding hands was a grave sin. My gaze fell to our clasped hands, and he tightened his grip even more when I was about to pull away. I felt my face flush crimson with embarrassment. I couldn't bring myself to look at him. I kept my head down the whole time we were together. I didn't know if this was part of what he wanted—that deal he mentioned—so I just went along with it rather than resist. "Let them overthink," I could hear the amusement in his voice. "They're just busybodies." I secretly chuckled. I didn't expect him to know that word, which I often heard from millennials. "What if they spread rumors that—" "That we're in a relationship?" he finished. "That's the plan, Lyl. Let's make them believe it. Whatever you hear, feign ignorance. They don't contribute to our lives, so just focus on me, your future husband." I lowered my head even further, feeling even more embarrassed knowing that we would be husband and wife in the coming days, even though it wasn't real. I didn't know if what I was doing was right, but I was already in it, so I would stand by it rather than regret it, especially since I was the one who decided. He hadn't told me the specifics of the marriage agreement yet, so I would just wait for him to tell me himself. Besides, I really wanted to save our house and eatery because they were the only remaining memories of our mother and father. I couldn't bear to lose them. "And start calling me Raze when there are people around," he said. "Or much better, hubby, so I can call you wifey." "Huh?" I must have misheard him. "Hubby?" "Yes, wifey..." I looked up at him and saw him smiling—a wide smile that made his eyes crinkle. "W-We're not m-married yet, so just Lylia or maybe—" "Lyl," he said softly, as if that was the final word on what he would call me. "I prefer that, but when we're married, I'll decide what I call you and what you call me, that's why I want you to call me hubby." He demanded, so I had no choice but to just nod. "B-But what if they get suspicious because—" "I told you, Lyl, let them be. Just focus on me." I bit my lip. "Sorry," I mumbled, looking down. I felt him stroke my hair and gently squeeze my hand. "We're here, let me see the paper you're holding." I gave it to him, and he was the one who lined up for me. I thought he would let go of my hand, but he pulled me closer to him. "Are they already together?" I heard someone whisper nearby. "But didn't Captain just get back?" "Why are they holding hands?" "I think they are. Look how tightly Captain is holding her hand. He doesn't want to let go." "Maybe she's the reason why Captain came back?" Just like Raze said, I let them gossip about me. Their talk wasn't below the belt yet, so I just pretended not to hear anything. "Come closer, you might get bumped." I stiffened when he wrapped his arm around my waist. I felt the blood rush to my face because of the heat. "O-Okay." There was a long line at window one because that's where the payment for medicine was made, but Raze had already paid, so we were at window two to pick it up. "Don't wander off." "Huh?" I looked up at him and closed my eyes when he kissed my hair. "They look like newlyweds," whispered the person next to us. "They suit each other, both good-looking." "Their children will surely be beautiful." "That's right." "That's for sure," Raze whispered but I didn't hear it, and remained looking up at him. I lowered my head when my neck started to ache. He was so tall. If I wasn't mistaken, he was 6'3" in height. How could I, at 5'5", compare? After getting the medicine, we returned to Lira's room—and found them laughing. They only fell silent when they saw us still holding hands. "I'll just go downstairs, okay? I'll buy us something to eat," he told me. "I'll be quick." "O-Okay, b-be careful." "Do you guys want me to buy anything? I can—" "Captain, ice cream please!" Lira exclaimed when she removed her oxygen mask and quickly put it back on. "Is that okay for her?" Raze asked me. I couldn't answer immediately because I didn't know either. "I'll just ask the doctor," he said. "You?" he asked Love. "Just any snacks, Captain," Love replied to Raze. "Add some soft drinks too if it's okay, hehe." "Hey, you two..." I chided them. He was the one who took care of everything, and these two were making demands as if they were just talking to a buddy. Maybe I needed to remind them that they were talking to the captain. "It's okay," Raze said to me with a smile. "I'll go now, okay? You? Don't you want me to buy anything?" "Uh, I'm fine," I gave him a small smile. "No kiss?" "Huh?" I stared blankly for a few seconds and blinked when he closed the door. Did I hear that right? Was he asking for a kiss? Was that still part of our deal?"Why can't you look at me?" I could sense the amusement in his voice. "Come closer, Lyl, don't just stand there.""I'm going to get dressed and eat. Lira is waiting for me," I said and headed to the closet."What about me?"I ignored him approaching me and continued looking for clothes."Aren't you going to feed me?"I paused for a moment and swallowed hard when I felt him rubbing his member against my backside. He's really teasing me this time. My body is heating up again because of what he's doing.I gasped softly when he cupped both of my breasts and gently squeezed their tips."C-Captain, my sister is waiting," I reminded him, but here I am, letting him do what he wants. "Can it wait until after we eat?"I turned to face him and was surprised when he greeted me with a passionate kiss.My mouth fell open when he lifted my left thigh and rubbed his manhood against the entrance of my womanhood.I wrapped my arms around his neck and responded to his dizzyingly delicious kiss. I moved
"R-Raze," I gasped when he suddenly scooped me up in his arms. He looked up at me while continuing to lick the top of my breast. "W-Where are you taking me?"I held onto his nape tightly and let him squeeze my behind."To a place where I can taste you," he said hoarsely and carefully laid me down on the floor where a large container blocked us from view. "I'll spread your legs," he murmured.I suddenly felt shy when he stared down there. It felt like he was examining its appearance."W-Why? D-Does it look bad? D-Didn't you like my clam?"He looked at me and shook his head. "No, darling, that's not it. Your clam just made me hungry, that's why I was staring." He explained and then knelt between my legs. "It looks delicious. Wet. Red. So good to eat and explore."I swallowed hard at the way he said it, so I spread my legs even wider so he could see my glistening slit.His mouth fell open when I myself slipped off my panties. He cursed a few times when I displayed it in front of him."I-
"Okay," I agreed. "What time? So I can close my small restaurant early." "I'll inform you. I have your number anyway." I frowned. Number? He has my number? But I don't remember giving it to him. "Don't ask." He looked away as if embarrassed. He must have noticed me thinking. "I got your number from someone." Someone? Who is he referring to? "Just don't ask anymore." He continued washing clothes without looking at me. I laughed when I noticed his ears turning red. The village captain blushes too. He looks cute. "Lyl... don't laugh at me." I laughed even more when he hid his face in the clothes he was washing. I wanted to ask where he got my number, but I'll find out eventually. While I was watching him looking embarrassed, I noticed a wound on the back of his hand, so I quickly looked for the wound near his head. He stopped when I suddenly took his hand and examined the wound on his head. "W-Why? Is there dirt on my face?" I shook my head. "Doesn't it hurt?" I lifted his han
I dropped the shirt I was scrubbing and hugged myself. “D-Don’t look,” I whispered. “S-Stay right there. Just put the soap down, but don’t look.” I was wearing a white see-through shirt, and my nîpples were clearly visible—he probably noticed, which was why he came in so quickly. To make matters worse, I was spread open, so he most likely saw my inner thighs too. Good thing I didn’t take off my pánty, or he would’ve seen the most hidden treasure of the East. I folded my legs tightly and looked away. I shot him a glare when I heard him chuckle softly. “Earlier, yes, I looked. But not now. I-I didn’t see anything, I promise.” There was a hint of hesitation in his voice. He’s lying. He saw something but doesn’t want to admit it—or maybe he’s just making excuses because he knows I’m embarrassed. But please… not the inner part of my thighs! That would be so humiliating! “Are you messing with me? W-Who even told you to bring that here?” I grabbed a bedsheet from the laundry basket an
Slowly, I lifted my gaze to the person embracing me. I felt my heart about to explode from the fear engulfing me. I never wished for anyone to get hurt because of me. But now—I felt a chill as his fresh blood dripped onto my cheek. I stared blankly as I watched his blood flow from his hand down to his arm. That's when it dawned on me that he had used his arm as a shield to protect me from my aunt. "R-Raze?" I whispered his name, my tears finally flowing freely. "R-Raze." My voice trembled the second time I called him. "Lyl..." he called me softly. I closed my eyes as he pressed a kiss to my forehead, as if assuring me that I was safe with him, that nothing bad would happen to me as long as I was with him. "You're safe, Lyl. I'm here. I won't let anyone hurt you again. No one will harm you while I'm here. No one." He emphasized each word, making me cry even more. He lifted my face and tenderly wiped my cheeks because of my incessant tears. I couldn't bring myself to stop cr
I felt the car slow down, and then he looked at me. "Would you believe me if I said no?" I immediately looked away when our eyes met. "No," I replied curtly. "You can just admit it." "You might get angry and think that I only did it to make up for what I said to you, but no, Lyl, I just want to help you, your sister. I have no other motive in helping your sister—" "Thank you very much for the help, Raze. But as much as possible, I don't want to be indebted to you anymore. I haven't paid you back yet, so I don't want to add to it. I would appreciate it more if you didn't interfere in my personal life," I said coldly, which silenced him. Neither of us spoke during the entire travel until he stopped by the side of the road where we would still have to hike up the mountain to reach the cockfighting arena, and our house as well. "I'll carry those," he offered, but I quickly shook my head in refusal. "Lylia, please..." he pleaded. "I can manage, Captain. It's not that heavy,