Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world Chapter 604: How long has it been?

Brandon was sitting on the edge of the large bed, completely naked as he leaned back on his hands and simply watched her.

Elize stood a few steps away with a fresh towel, drying the last traces of moisture from her body.

She lifted one arm and ran the soft fabric along it, then over her shoulders and down the curve of her back.

When she bent slightly to dry her legs, her full breasts swayed gently with the motion.

Brandon’s eyes followed her without hurry, tracing the line of her waist, the soft heaviness of her breasts, and the round curve of her ass as she moved.

Elize noticed him watching. A small smile touched her lips as she finished drying the ends of her hair.

She draped the towel over a nearby chair and walked toward him, her bare feet silent against the floor.

When she reached the bed, she stopped right in front of him and reached out with both hands.

Then she pinched his cheeks.

She gently squished his face between her fingers. "Five hundred years and you still look at me like that."

Brandon let out a quiet laugh, the sound slightly muffled by the way she was pinching his cheeks.

His hands came up to rest lightly on her waist as he looked up at her.

"Can you blame me? You’re standing in front of me naked after I spent centuries without you."

Elize’s expression softened, and she gave his cheeks one more playful pinch before releasing them.

Before she could say anything else, Brandon’s hands tightened on her waist.

With a smooth pull, he pulled her forward and down.

"Ah-" Elize let out a small, surprised sound as she lost her balance and tumbled onto the bed with him.

For a moment they simply lay there, adjusting to the new position.

Elize shook her head with a soft laugh, then leaned down and kissed him.

The kiss started slow with just a gentle press of lips but it quickly deepened as they shifted closer.

Their legs tangled further beneath them.

Her thigh slid between his thighs, and his hand stroked slowly along her back and down to her ass again, squeezing lightly as he kissed her.

Elize’s fingers threaded into his longer hair, holding his head as their mouths moved together in unhurried, affectionate kisses.

"I have been wondering... how to explain everything to them... you know," he whispered against her lips.

Elize’s lips brushed lightly against his lips as she listened.

"About the five hundred years," she murmured in understanding.

Brandon gave a small nod, the movement causing their noses to brush.

"Some things they may not need every detail of," she muttered.

"But they deserve to know why you came back looking like this... and why that week felt so different for you. They’re your family too. They’ll understand, even if it takes time."

Elize pulled back just enough to look at his face properly.

"I am sure they would be surprised if they saw how much you have changed physically..."

A small, fond smile touched her lips. "You got even more handsome. And your eyes..."

"There’s something heavier in them now."

Brandon let out a low chuckle at her words "Handsome, huh?"

Elize’s leaned in and kissed his lips and when she pulled back just enough to speak, her breath still brushed against his mouth.

"The younger version of you was already dear to me. But this version..."

She kissed him again, "...this version feels even more like someone I want to protect."

Brandon’s arm tightened around her, pulling her naked body more firmly against him as their legs remained tangled on the bed.

"You’re going to make it hard for me to face the others if you keep saying things like that," he said quietly.

Elize let out a soft huff of laughter and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Mhm," she whispered. "You’ve spent enough time being strong on your own. Let me spoil you a little now that you’re back."

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Before leaving the bedroom, Brandon quietly restored the familiar illusion around himself.

On the surface, he once again looked like the Kael who had only been missing for a week.

He pulled on a simple pair of dark shorts and nothing else, then stepped out into the hallway.

The faint aroma of cooking guided him downstairs, and when he reached the kitchen, he found exactly who he expected.

Florence stood near the counter, her long hair loosely tied back as she carefully stirred something in a pan.

Ravene was beside her with her sleeves slightly rolled up, focused on chopping ingredients.

For a moment, Brandon simply stood in the doorway and watched them.

His gaze quivered ’...How long has it been.’

Then he stepped inside.

Neither of them noticed him at first.

He closed the distance quietly, and before either woman could react, he wrapped his arms around both of them from the side and behind, pulling their bodies firmly against his bare chest in one strong hug.

Florence let out a small, startled sound.

"Husband?"

Ravene turned her head quickly, and her eyes widened for a split second before the surprise melted into something much softer.

"You’re finally down..." she murmured.

Brandon leaned in and kissed Florence first, and when he pulled back, he immediately turned toward Ravene and kissed her as well.

Florence let out a small, breathy laugh and rested her forehead briefly against Brandon’s shoulder.

"Just wait a little Husband, lunch will be ready."

At that moment, Brandon felt two presences nearing the house, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Noona and Jiyeon are back."

He kissed their foreheads and stepped back, leaving the kitchen.

His bare feet moved quickly across the floor as he headed toward the front of the house.

By the time he reached the main door and pulled it open, they were already rushing up the path.

Dhayun and Jiyeon were both carrying bags filled with groceries and other items.

The moment they looked up and saw him standing in the doorway, they froze for a second.

"Woonie!"

Dhayun was the first to reach him.

She dropped the bags in her hands without any care for what was inside and threw her arms around his neck.

Almost at the same time, Jiyeon reached him as well, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist from the other side and pressing her face against his shoulder.

The impact of both women hitting him at once nearly knocked the air from his lungs.

Brandon let out a quiet breath of laughter and immediately wrapped his arms around both of them, pulling their bodies firmly against his.

"...You’re really here," Dhayun muttered against his skin. "You idiot... do you have any idea how worried we were?"

Jiyeon nodded against his shoulder "We missed you."

Brandon’s arms tightened around both of them.

He lowered his head, resting his cheek briefly against Dhayun’s hair while his hand slowly stroked along Jiyeon’s back.

"I’m back. I’m sorry for making all of you worry."