Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world Chapter 586: The Beach [2]

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Previously on Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world...
Brandon and Marzella enjoy a thrilling boat ride before anchoring near the shore. They swim together, sharing an intimate moment in the water, where Brandon reflects on their complicated relationship. Afterward, they head to a cabana for refreshments and decide to try fishing. Brandon patiently teaches Marzella how to fish, and she quickly learns, enjoying their peaceful time together.

It was already evening.

The sun was beginning its slow descent toward the horizon, painting the sky in breathtaking hues of orange and gold.

The private cove was completely still, with the only sounds being the soft lapping of water against the shore and the occasional call of seabirds returning to their nests.

Brandon and Marzella sat together on a large, comfortable blanket spread out on the sand, just outside the cabana.

They spent the entire afternoon swimming, fishing, and talking.

Now, as the day faded into evening, they sat side by side, sharing a bottle of chilled wine and watching the sunset together.

Marzella leaned against Brandon’s shoulder.

She was still wearing her pink two-piece swimsuit, a light shawl draped over her shoulders to ward off the cooling breeze.

She held a glass of wine in her hand, taking slow, thoughtful sips as she watched the sky change colors.

Brandon had his arm around her and took a sip from his own glass, his gaze fixed on the horizon.

She glanced at him in the corner of her eyes and her gaze lowere ’...I should tell him today.’

’Our experiment is close to finishing after all.’

A soft sigh escaped her lips ’But I am still scared how he will think about me after learning the truth.’

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It was night.

The sun had long since disappeared below the horizon, leaving the sky painted in deep shades of indigo and purple, dotted with countless stars.

After a simple dinner Brandon and Marzella sat together on the large daybed, wrapped in a light blanket.

They sat in comfortable silence for a while, listening to the waves and watching the stars.

Eventually, Marzella looked up at him, "Shall we go to sleep?"

Brandon nodded, standing up and helping her to her feet.

They walked into the luxurious cabana, where a large, comfortable bed had been prepared with soft sheets and pillows.

Marzella hesitated for a moment at the edge of the bed, her heart beating faster as she looked at the large mattress.

They lay down on the bed together, keeping a small distance between them at first.

The sheets were cool and the gentle breeze from the open sides of the cabana caressed their bodies.

Brandon turned onto his side, showing his back to her, while Marzella lay on the other side, facing away from him.

She turned her head slightly, glancing at his back.

The strong lines of his shoulders and the way his muscles shifted subtly with each breath made her heart flutter.

She bit her lip, fighting the urge to reach out and touch him.

’Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck-’

After a few more minutes of silence, Marzella couldn’t take it anymore.

She turned over slowly and moved closer, pressing her body gently against his back.

She wrapped one arm around his waist, resting her hand on his stomach as she snuggled against him.

"It’s quite cold, right?"

Feeling her body pressing against him, Brandon nodded slowly.

"Yeah."

Smiling, she leaned forward and looked down at him, her long black hair falling over her shoulder "There is a reason I brought you to this vacation,"

"Our experiment is close to completing."

He turned to her with a small smile, "That’s great."

Her gaze lowered slightly. She looked into his eyes, her fingers tracing slow circles on his stomach as she gathered the courage to continue.

"But there is another thing I have been hiding from you."

She took a deep breath, her voice trembling just a little.

"The serum I am developing... it can’t be injected into a man and expect him to awaken ether. The serum needs to be injected when the child is a fetus in the mother’s belly and that will..."

"...that will change the child. Make him capable of wielding ether. The first male awakener in history."

Marzella’s hand stopped moving on his stomach as she looked at him with vulnerable, almost pleading eyes, waiting for his reaction.

Brandon was ’surprised’ to hear this and sat up slightly "...What?"

Marzella sat up beside him "I know you should be thinking how cruel I am to research children... but there is no other way."

"And I am not cruel enough to experiment on other mothers or children."

She moved closer, getting on top of him, straddling his waist as she looked down into his eyes "I will... experiment on myself."

"Give me your child, Brandon."

Brandon looked up at her, his hands resting on her hips as he took in her words.

"...You know I have a-"

"Wife?" Marzella interrupted softly, her fingers tracing the ring on his finger. "I know that ring on your finger is not just an accessory. I am aware."

She leaned down closer, her breasts brushing against his chest as she looked into his eyes.

"If you are aware, you should know that I can’t stay with you forever. I will return to-"

"I know," she whispered, cutting him off again.

"I know you have a life outside this and that someone is waiting for you. But I... I can’t stop what I feel anymore."

She sat up straighter as she looked down at him with tears shimmering in her eyes.

"I’ve never felt this way about anyone," she confessed, her voice breaking slightly.

"You stayed even after knowing the truth about my research and helped me. For the first time in my life, I don’t feel alone in this obsession."

She leaned down, her lips brushing against his lips as she whispered:

"Give me your child, Brandon. Let me carry the first male awakener and create something extraordinary with you. Even if you have to leave one day... I want a part of you to stay with me."

Brandon’s hands tightened on her hips, his fingers digging into her skin as he looked up at her.

He gently rolled them over so he was on top of her, his body pressing her into the soft bed.

"You’re sure?" he asked softly, his hand cupping her cheek.

Marzella nodded her head with a smile "I’m sure. I want you... Brandon."