Even though keeping my eyes open was getting harder by the second, sleep wouldn't come. Seconds dragged into minutes, then hours. Nala's hand rested warm on my chest, her breathing slow and steady. Jasmine had rolled away in her sleep, curled around a pillow like it was a lifeline.

I exhaled, slipped from the bed without waking them, and padded barefoot to the living room. The penthouse was dark, city lights bleeding through the floor-to-ceiling windows in streaks of neon. I grabbed my cigarettes from the dining table, lit one, and sank into the couch, rubbing my face as smoke curled toward the ceiling.

"Fuck…"

Stress gnawed at me. This Meridian thing was a noose—tightening every day. One wrong move and I'd lose everything: the job, the penthouse, the life I'd clawed my way into.

"Guy… just fuck off already."

I got up, grabbed a beer from the fridge, popped it open. Sat at the kitchen island, smoke still between my lips, and took a long drag followed by a cold swallow.

The storm outside raged harder—rain lashing the glass, thunder rumbling low. Then a shuffle behind me. I didn't flinch. The shadow on the wall stretched long, wings unfurling lazily.

Dierella.

"Another sleepless night," she said, voice smooth as velvet.

"Unfortunately." I didn't turn, just stared out at the storm-lit city.

"Just yesterday you were rotting in that shithole apartment. Now look at you."

I ignored the jab. "I keep seeing a woman in my dreams. Holding an umbrella. Who is she?"

Dierella perched on a stool, wings flexing, back to me. She spun it slowly, left to right. "Dunno."

"You sure?"

"Yeah."

I turned to face her. She wore a purple tank top, ripped at the back for her wings, and tiny hotpants that barely qualified as clothing. Casual. Dangerous. Beautiful.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

"Bored. Thought I'd say hi." Her wings fluttered lazily.

"Hmm."

"You're still tangled up with Guy," she said, tilting her head. "He won't let go."

"Can't you just… wipe his memory? Like with that pervert?"

"Nope. Forbidden."

"By who?"

She gave me a lazy, half-lidded stare instead of answering. Then she hopped off the stool, stretched, yawned—wings arching high—before drifting to the window. Rain streaked the glass behind her.

"Nice view."

"That's not an answer."

"Didn't plan on giving one." She shrugged. "For a mortal, you're awfully curious about divine politics."

"When it involves me? Yeah. Bad habit."

She leaned against the glass, looking down at the neon-soaked streets. "You're doing good, Henrik. Keep going."

"How are the others doing? The other… subjects?"

She smirked. "Spoilers."

I blinked—she was gone. Just the faint scent of ozone and the echo of wings.

I took a deep breath, crushed the cigarette in the ashtray, and took a sip from my beer.

Then—thump.

A muffled sound from the hallway. Not the storm. Something inside.

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- Quest Available

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- Title: Strange Sound

- Task: Investigate the noise.

- Reward: 50c

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- Accept Quest? [Yes] [No]

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Easy money. I pushed myself up from the chair and left my beer on the table. As I walked down the hallway, I felt the weight of the silence pressing in on me. I paused, turned around—Minne's room was on the left, the doors to the other rooms ajar. One of the room's windows could've been left open, the wind kicking up from the storm, making it rattle against the walls.

I moved through the rooms, checking them one by one. Nothing. The windows were all shut tight, and the strange noise I'd heard earlier was gone.

When I finished, I stood in the middle of the hallway, scanning the empty spaces. The silence now felt oppressive, like the storm outside had seeped into the house.

Another thump—soft, rhythmic. From Minne's door.

I knelt, peered through the keyhole like a creep. And fuck—Minne was on her bed, nightgown bunched at her waist, fingers buried deep in her pink, glistening pussy. Middle and ring finger pumping in and out, slick sounds barely audible. Her other hand in her mouth—fingers wet, saliva dripping down her chin as she sucked them greedily.

Every few thrusts, her head knocked back against the headboard, thump, weak, but enough.

No kink shaming. Just… damn.

I stood fast, shook my head.

"She's human. Of course she does this." Still felt like a perv.

Back in the kitchen, I grabbed my beer, chugged the rest of it and tossed the empty in the bin.

"Sheesh… I gotta sleep…"

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- SHOP

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• Aphrodisiac Drink (10c)

• Silk Lingerie Set (25c)

• Sensual Massage Oil (15c)

• Mystery Pleasure Toy (30c)

• Flirt Potion (20c)

• Hypnotic Perfume (40c)

• Time Stop (90c)

• 500 Dollars (50c)

• 1 Ability Point (150c)

• 1 Mastery Point (160c)

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- Credits: 340c

- Select item to purchase.

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I woke to sunlight slicing through the blinds, eight a.m. sharp. Jasmine on my right, face half-buried in the pillow. Nala on my left, one arm draped over my chest. I shifted—just a little—and Nala's eyes fluttered open.

"Morning," she murmured, smiling soft.

"Morning," I said, leaning in to kiss her. Slow, warm, lingering. I rolled her onto her side, spooned her from behind, lips brushing her neck. She sighed, guiding my hand down her stomach, over the curve of her hip, between her thighs.

"You smell like beer," she teased, arching into me.

"Couldn't sleep. Beer helped."

She nodded, then pressed her ass back, rubbing slow circles against my shorts. My cock stirred instantly.

"Feel that?" she whispered, voice husky. "Already hard for me."

I groaned, kissing her shoulder. "Always."

She turned in my arms, blanket still over us, and tugged my shorts down. Then she removed her own shorts, her skin warm. I grabbed her leg, lifted it over my hip. Lined up and slid in—one smooth thrust, buried to the hilt. She moaned, pussy clenching tight.

"Fuck," I rasped, hugging her close. "You couldn't even take half of me before. Now look at you—taking it all like a champ."

She laughed breathlessly, hips rocking. "It took the shape of your cock, Evan."

We kissed again, deep and hungry, bodies moving in sync. Slow, then faster, the bed creaking softly.

Jasmine stirred behind me, half-asleep, arms sliding around my waist. "Morning fuck, huh?" she mumbled, voice thick with sleep.

"Morning," I said, grinning, sandwiched between them.

"Morning," Nala smirked.

"Morning, you horny couple," Jasmine yawned.

"Take your t-shirt off," I said. "Wanna feel your tits on my back."

"Perv," Jasmine muttered, but she was already peeling the t-shirt over her head, tossing it to the foot of the bed. The fabric whispered against her skin, and then her bare breasts pressed warm and soft against my spine, nipples pebbled from the cool morning air. Every slow roll of my hips pushed me deeper into Nala and dragged Jasmine's tits across my skin in lazy, teasing strokes.

I kissed Nala again, deeper, hungrier. Our tongues tangled, breath mingling, her soft moans vibrating against my lips. My hand slid up her thigh, fingers digging into the soft flesh just above her knee, keeping her leg hooked over my hip. The angle let me grind slow circles, my cock dragging over that spot inside her that made her eyes flutter.

"God, Evan," she gasped, breaking the kiss just enough to speak. "You feel so fucking good. Don't stop."

"Never," I growled, thrusting harder. The bed creaked in rhythm, a quiet, steady beat. Jasmine's arms tightened around my waist, her breath hot against my neck.

"Morning quickie." she murmured, voice still thick with sleep. "You two are insatiable."

Nala laughed breathlessly, hips rolling to meet me. "Jealous?"

"Little bit," Jasmine admitted, nipping my shoulder. "But I like the view from back here."

I reached back without looking, found Jasmine's hip, squeezed. "Stay right there. Love feeling you both."

Nala's nails raked down my chest, leaving faint red lines. "Faster," she whispered. "I want to feel every inch of you."

I obliged, hips snapping, cock plunging deep. The wet sound of skin on skin filled the room, soft and filthy. Nala's pussy fluttered around me, tighter with every thrust. I could feel her climbing again, breath hitching, thighs trembling.

"Close already?" I teased, voice rough.

"You know why," she panted. "Your fault. You're just too fucking good."

Jasmine chuckled against my back, her tits dragging deliciously as she shifted. "Tell me about it. I'm still sore from last night."

I slowed, just enough to make Nala whine. "Want me to stop?"

"Don't you dare," she growled, clenching hard around me. "Fuck me, Evan. Make me cum all over your cock again."

I slammed in, hard and deep, grinding against her clit. She cried out, muffled against my shoulder. Jasmine's hand slid down my stomach, fingers brushing where Nala and I joined, teasing us both.

"Jesus," I groaned. "You two are gonna kill me."

"Good way to go," Jasmine murmured, licking a stripe up my neck.

Nala's walls fluttered wildly. "I'm—fuck—close—"

"Hold it," I rasped, slowing again, dragging it out. "Wanna feel you shake."

She whimpered, nails digging into my back. "Please—"

I sped up, relentless, thumb finding her clit, rubbing tight circles. "Now. Cum for me."

She shattered—pussy clamping down like a vice, squirting hard around my shaft, soaking the sheets. Her cry was raw, desperate, muffled against my neck. I fucked her through it, chasing my own edge.

"Close," I growled.

"Cum inside me," she whispered, voice trembling. "Fill me up. Don't wanna dirty the sheets."

I grunted, hips snapping, and let go—thick ropes flooding her, pulsing deep. She clenched around me, milking every drop, thighs shaking.

We stayed like that—me buried in Nala, her leg over mine, Jasmine hugging me from behind, tits pressed tight. Kissing Nala slow, lazy, while Jasmine nuzzled my neck.

"Perfect morning," Nala murmured, breathless.

"Agreed," Jasmine said, voice muffled against my skin.

I just smiled. "Yeah. Perfect."

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- Sexual Activity Completed

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Partner: Nala

EXP Gained: +98

Star Rating: 4.5 ★★★★

Reason: -

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