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Naruto's face was bright red, his heart pounding in his chest as he continued to feed her. Each time, she gave him the same satisfied look, clearly enjoying the power dynamic between them. Every bite felt like another reminder of the strange situation he was trapped in, the contract he had signed, and the future that now lay before him.
As the awkward feeding continued, Hinata stepped closer, her voice barely above a whisper as she spoke. "M-Mistress Ino," she stammered, her gaze briefly flickering toward Naruto before dropping again, "congratulations on your wedding today. I'm sure Naruto is... very lucky to be marrying you."
Ino smirked, clearly pleased with the compliment. "Of course he is," she said, her voice dripping with confidence. She glanced at Naruto, who was still blushing furiously as he fed her. "He's very lucky to have me as his wife. And don't worry, Naruto," she added, her tone teasing but with a dangerous edge, "you'll learn to love serving me. It's only a matter of time."
Hinata gave a small bow, her face flushed with embarrassment. "C-Congratulations again, Mistress. I hope... I hope your marriage is full of happiness."
Ino laughed softly, clearly enjoying herself. "Oh, it will be," she said with a smirk. "Naruto will make sure of that."
Naruto could feel the weight of the situation pressing down on him with every passing second. **How did I end up here?** he thought, his mind racing. He had agreed to this, signed the contract, but every moment felt more surreal than the last.
Ino, noticing Naruto's unease, leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a low, teasing whisper. "You're going to get used to this, Naruto. Don't worry. Soon, this will all feel perfectly normal to you." She paused for a moment, her lips curling into a smile. "Now, I want you to go upstairs and get dressed. Hinata has laid out a suit for you. Make sure you look presentable for our wedding today."
Naruto's heart skipped a beat. **The wedding.** The thought sent a wave of nervousness through him. He hadn't fully processed the idea that he was actually going to marry her, that this was really happening. His hands trembled slightly as he nodded, pushing back his chair and standing up.
Ino smiled at him, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Oh, and Naruto," she added with a playful smile, "it's not just your suit that's waiting upstairs. It's **our room** now. You'll be living with me from now on."
Naruto swallowed hard, his face burning with embarrassment as he quickly nodded and made his way toward the stairs. Every step felt heavier than the last, and his mind raced with anxiety. **How am I supposed to do this?**
Upstairs, he found the suit that Hinata had laid out for him, neatly pressed and folded on the bed. The fabric was expensive, far nicer than anything he had ever worn before. As he picked it up, his hands trembling slightly, he couldn't help but feel the weight of the situation pressing down on him even more.
He quickly dressed, his fingers fumbling with the buttons as he tried to pull himself together. His heart was still racing, his mind a whirlwind of confusion and uncertainty. He had agreed to this, signed the contract, but now that the reality of the wedding was upon him, it felt overwhelming.
Once he was fully dressed, he stood in front of the mirror, looking at his reflection. The suit fit perfectly, the dark fabric hugging his frame in all the right places. He looked... different. Like someone else entirely. But the nervousness in his eyes was unmistakable.
A soft knock on the door pulled him from his thoughts, and when he turned, he saw Hinata standing in the doorway, her face flushed with embarrassment. She avoided his gaze as she spoke, her voice barely above a whisper. "M-Mistress Ino is waiting for you downstairs. She... she asked me to help you get ready."
Naruto nodded, his heart pounding in his chest as he followed her out of the room. The hallway seemed to stretch on forever as they made their way back downstairs, and with every step, Naruto felt the weight of his decision pressing down on him even more.
When they reached the bottom of the stairs, Naruto's breath caught in his throat. **There she was**—Ino, standing in the center of the room, dressed in a stunning white gown that seemed to glow in the soft light. The dress hugged her curves perfectly, the delicate lace and silk cascading down her body like a waterfall of elegance. Her long blonde hair was styled in soft waves, framing her face perfectly, and a wicked smile played on her lips as she watched Naruto approach.
Even Hinata, who had seen Ino in countless outfits before, couldn't help but blush at the sight. "M-Mistress Ino," she stammered, her eyes wide, "you look... amazing."
Ino smirked, clearly pleased with the compliment. "Of course I do," she said confidently, her eyes never leaving Naruto. "After all, today is my wedding day. I need to look perfect for my new husband, don't I?"
Naruto swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest as he took in the sight of her. **She looked incredible**, like a vision of beauty and power. But the reality of the situation still weighed heavily on him. He was about to marry her, to become her husband in name and her servant in practice. The thought made his stomach churn with anxiety.
Ino stepped forward, her eyes glinting with amusement as she took Naruto's hand in hers. "Come on, Naruto," she said softly, her voice laced with mock sweetness. "It's time."
Naruto's face burned with embarrassment, but he nodded, allowing her to lead him toward the door. Every step felt like it was leading him deeper into a life he wasn't ready for, a life where he
Naruto's heart raced as the elegant black carriage came to a halt in front of a secluded building. The building, while modest compared to Ino's lavish mansion, carried an air of authority, its tall, dark doors looming ahead like the gates to his impending fate. The private, secret wedding Ino had arranged was about to begin, and every fiber of Naruto's being was buzzing with a mixture of fear, anxiety, and something he couldn't quite place.
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