The next day.
The morning sun shone warmly, illuminating the bustling city. However, in one of the high-class hotel buildings, the atmosphere was far from the hustle and bustle. Today was a special day for Nakano Yotsuba, her wedding day with her childhood friend and first love, Uesugi Fuutarou.
Their father, Nakano Maruo, spared no expense in organizing the event. The entire top floor of the hotel had been booked for family, close friends, and his business associates. Every detail was perfectly designed: fresh flowers adorned every corner, the tables in the reception hall were neatly arranged with white tablecloths and gold ornaments, and a faint scent of lilies wafted in the air.
There was no other choice. For the sake of his daughter's happiness, Maruo didn't hesitate to hold a grand wedding ceremony. After all, his son-in-law was poor and just a white-collar worker. Fortunately, the Nakano family didn't lack money. If not, Maruo wouldn't have approved of Yotsuba marrying Fuutarou. Moreover, Fuutarou's father was his classmate in high school.
Considering several aspects, Maruo could only approve of Yotsuba's marriage even though he felt his son-in-law was ordinary.
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In Front of the Dressing Room
In one of the corridors leading to the bride's dressing room, a young man stood waiting. Kamiki Eiji, wearing a neat black suit, was leaning against the wall casually. He checked his watch occasionally, waiting for Nino, his girlfriend and one of Yotsuba's sisters, who was chatting inside the dressing room.
Light laughter could be heard from inside the room, but Eiji stayed outside. As a man who respected women's privacy enough, he chose not to go in.
While standing casually, the sound of footsteps approached. Eiji looked up, seeing two women walking towards him.
"Hi Kamiki-kun, you look handsome in formal attire." Ichika greeted him with her characteristic sweet smile.
Next to her, Itsuki nodded politely while carrying a small bag.
"Long time no see, Ichika-san, Itsuki-san." Eiji replied, returning her smile.
The two of them chatted for a while, asking about each other's well-being and what they had been up to lately. However, they didn't chat for too long. After a few minutes, Ichika and Itsuki entered the dressing room, leaving Eiji alone in the corridor again.
Soon, other footsteps were heard. This time, a woman with long hair and bangs framing her face walked closer. It was Miku, one of the Nakano quintuplets, who seemed to be heading to the dressing room as well.
"Kamiki-kun, good morning." Miku greeted softly.
"Good morning, Miku-san." Eiji replied in a normal tone.
On the surface, their relationship seemed normal. But in reality, the two of them had crossed the line of the word 'normal' itself.
"Come with me."
Instead of entering the dressing room like the others, Miku stopped in front of him. With a sudden movement, she pulled Eiji's arm.
"Eh? Miku-san, what's wrong?"
"Come here for a moment."
Miku pulled Eiji to one of the empty rooms at the end of the corridor.
Inside the Empty Room.
After making sure the door was closed, Miku released her grip. She looked at Eiji with a slightly annoyed expression, her arms folded in front of her chest.
"So… where have you and Nino been for the past two days?" She asked directly.
"And why can't your phones be reached? I tried calling many times, but there was no answer."
Women are jealous creatures, and Miku was no exception even though she knew her status was no more than Eiji's mistress.
"Sigh..."
Eiji sighed. He had anticipated this question. He knew Miku was so infatuated with him that she was willing to be his mistress and give him her precious virginity.
"Oh, about that…" With a slight smile, he tried to find an excuse. "Nino and I just went on a short vacation. We wanted to get away from the crowds, so we deliberately turned off our phones to avoid being disturbed."
"..."
Miku was silent for a moment, looking at him with a hesitant gaze. But finally, she puffed out her cheeks, her characteristic expression when she was jealous.
"Vacation? Just the two of you?"
Feeling a little guilty, Eiji lied without blinking. After all, he couldn't tell the truth.
"Yeah, that's right. Nino wanted to spend time with me, so we went without telling anyone."
Miku bit her lower lip.
"I want to too…" She murmured softly.
"Hm?"
Eiji moved a little closer, making sure he hadn't misheard.
"I want to go on a vacation like that with you too." Miku said, more firmly this time. Her cheeks flushed slightly, but she still looked at him with serious eyes.
Eiji reached out and patted her head gently, making the girl flinch slightly.
"Alright. I promise, one day I'll take you on vacation. Secretly, without anyone knowing."
Miku stared at him with wide eyes.
"Seriously?"
"Yes, seriously. But don't let our relationship be revealed, okay?"
Miku smiled broadly, the jealousy and annoyance that had been there slowly disappeared. She nodded enthusiastically.
"Mm, I promise!"
However, before Eiji could react further, Miku suddenly stepped forward and hugged him tightly. Her arms wrapped around Eiji's body, while her face rested on his chest.
"Thank you, Eiji. I love you."
Eiji was silent, unable to respond to that declaration of love, but he hugged her back, trying to comfort the girl who was willing to be his mistress so that her love this time wouldn't fail like before.
But Miku didn't stop there. With a quick movement, she looked up, pulled Eiji's face towards her, and kissed him.
"...!!!"
Eiji was surprised for a moment, but before he could respond. His left hand wrapped around Miku's slender waist, while his right hand gently touched her face. He returned the kiss.
"Slurp... Slurp... Slurp..."
A few seconds passed in silence, only the sound of their breaths could be heard faintly.
After a while, they finally separated, although Miku remained in his embrace. The girl's cheeks were flushed red, and she lowered her head, trying to hide her embarrassment.
"Want to do it?"
"Huh?"
Of course, Eiji knew what Miku meant.
It was an invitation to make love!
He didn't expect the girl to be so bold to do that in the place where her sister was going to get married.
"Don't want to?" Miku's tone was disappointed.
"How could I refuse this invitation?" Eiji said without worrying about being caught.
Next moment—
*Pah!* *Pah!* *Pah!*
Dim light danced on the wall as their bodies came together in a slow yet intense rhythm. The air felt warm, filled with the scent of sweat and intimacy. Every movement was only punctuated by muffled moans and heavy breaths that broke the silence.