"What the hell is this!" That annoying old man shouted, extrely irritated.
Still, I had no idea what could have upset him so much. I could only sigh and wait as he cursed at non-stop for 10 minutes.
After finally calming down, Eva’s father shut his mouth and gave the chance to ask why he was so angry.
"My daughter... why is my daughter on a reality show on the other side of the world?!" he shouted.
Then it hit like a bolt of lightning. Indeed, I hadn’t even considered her parents’ opinion on the matter. The truth is, they hadn’t caused any trouble for a while, so I ended up forgetting about them.
Besides, the person who should naturally be responsible for talking to them was Eva, but... well, technically, I had beco a diator in their relationship, so I had so responsibility.
Anyway, all I could say to that angry man was that she had already left and there was nothing that could be done.
Which resulted in another long string of curses. So, I put my phone on the table and went to make myself so coffee. When I ca back, the man was finally calming down.
"Besides, you can visit her. Especially considering there’s going to be a Formula 1 Grand Prix there."
In the short ti we had spent together, I had discovered that the old man loved car races, so that made him a little less irritated.
And, as expected, the conversation ended there.
I quickly sent a ssage to Eva, letting her know that her parents would probably visit her. She replied quickly, and we chatted for a few minutes about how her day had been and how things were going.
Then, just as I was about to close the shop, a custor showed up.
I cursed my luck internally, until I noticed that the girl in question was Helena. A smile spread across my face, and I approached her.
As soon as we got close enough, I pulled her in for a kiss, and my hands wandered a bit over her curvaceous body.
When we separated, she was breathing heavily and looking at with passion.
"You really are a wild animal, huh..." she comnted with a hot sigh.
"You shouldn’t go around kissing girls, especially your sexy subordinate, during work hours."
Actually, I shouldn’t be kissing anyone at work. That said, I approached Isabel and also gave her a long, passionate kiss, so as not to leave her jealous.
Then Helena looked at and Isabel. And the woman repeated the sa act. After that, silence reigned for a while; honestly, I wasn’t understanding anything.
Isabel sighed deeply, "Aren’t you going to introduce us?"
"Wait, you don’t know each other?"
"Of course, I imagine she’s Isabel, but we’ve never t in person," Helena explained. "Not all the girls in the harem know each other. For example, I only know who Lucia is because I saw her once and from what Lilith tells ."
At that mont, for the first ti, I realized sothing: just because I’m dating two girls doesn’t an they’ll magically know each other.
"Maybe I should throw so kind of party so all the girls in the harem can et..." I mused out loud.
"Sounds like a good idea, you can leave the organization to !" Helena quickly offered. Lately, she had been loving the idea of being my secretary or sothing like that.
The important thing was that she always helped organize my schedule, among other things.
"If the intention is for the girls to get to know each other, it’s better if you’re not present," Isabel pointed out to .
"Why?" I asked.
"Because if you’re there, the party will quickly turn into an orgy. I’m not against the idea, but it’ll be much easier to talk to people without a huge, delicious dick in my mouth."
"That makes sense. Plus, all the attention would naturally end up on him, and no one would talk to each other..." Helena thought out loud. "I think, to start, Isabel, could you give your number? I’ll create a group chat for the harem."
"That’s a wonderful idea," Isabel comnted.
There was just one problem with the idea: Lila still didn’t have a phone, and neither did Lilith. But I was sure Helena would figure sothing out, so I didn’t worry about it.
"And why did you co here?" I asked, changing the subject.
"Oh, right!" Helena exclaid, pulling a small, carefully wrapped gift from her bag. "Here, give this to Alia at the end of your date."
"What is it?" I asked, taking the present and examining it.
"It’s a beautiful necklace," Helena said, her eyes sparkling. "I’m sure Alia will love it."
"Isn’t it a bit weird to give a necklace on a mountain date?"
By the way, my date with Alia would involve renting bikes, riding up so mountains, and finally visiting the Temple of a Thousand Steps, or sothing like that.
"I have to agree, it’s unusual," Isabel chid in, which was a rare occasion for her to agree with .
"It’s just that my friend is an adventurer who loves cute clothes and being treated like a princess. So I’m sure the perfect date for her would be a mix of both."
Helena went on at length explaining her friend’s fantasies. In particular, she said that at the end of the date, I should suddenly act like the ideal prince charming for her.
"I see..." I just nodded.
The truth was, even though we’d slept together, I didn’t know much about that girl. That’s why Helena was the one who ’planned’ our date. So, I’d follow her advice, at least for this first ti.
"Okay, now let’s get you ready," Helena said with an excited smile, holding up the shopping bag she’d been carrying.
She had just bought new clothes for .
"You can count on my help," Isabel quickly stepped closer to as well.
So, I found myself surrounded by two beauties, who worked in impressive sync, stripping off my clothes, dressing up again, and more.
In the end, I went from my formal work attire to a more casual look in no ti. Isabel ssed up my hair a bit, paired with a simple white shirt, hiking pants, a clip-on earring, and a few other small touches.
I didn’t even know exactly everything they’d changed, but the vibe seed completely different.
I wasn’t going to complain, though, it would’ve been awful to go biking in formal clothes.
"I think we can close up now," Isabel comnted. "I can give you a ride to your date."
"Okay, thanks," I said.
"I guess I’ll head out too, then..." Helena said, preparing to leave.
"Wait," Isabel smiled slightly. "Co with too. I think we can have our own little ’date’ and discuss so things. It’d be good to get to know all the girls in the harem better. But if you don’t want to, I can still give you a ride as well."
Helena enthusiastically accepted the invitation, and we all got into Isabel’s car. Then she drove to Alia’s place.
When we arrived, the plan was for Alia to lend a bike, and we’d continue with our date, so I said goodbye to the two of them.
Since Alia was already waiting for at her door, she greeted them as well, but we didn’t waste much ti on that.
In the end, I still had to go into the girl’s house to greet her family. They had liked the last ti at the restaurant, so things flowed smoothly.
She had a very loving and fun family. Besides, I was surprised to find out that everyone there was into sports or practiced so kind of physical activity.
No wonder everyone was in such good shape, especially Alia’s father, who at 57 still had perfectly defined abs and chest. It was admirable.
By the way, the bike I was borrowing was actually his.
So, I finally managed to leave that house. I loved the girl’s parents, but they were a bit too intense, and I didn’t want to be exhausted before the date even started.
"Sorry about that," Alia said, a little embarrassed.
I smiled widely, "Don’t worry, they’re good people. A bit intense, but really fun."
"That’s good," she sighed in relief. "Cole always hated visiting my family, so I was afraid it would be the sa with you. I love them and spending ti with them, so..."
"Don’t worry, next ti your family has a barbecue or sothing like that, you can invite ."
The girl was really happy to hear that, which inevitably led to an intense kiss, still in her backyard.
Which also resulted in an audience watching the act. In this case, her entire family was observing through the window.
Based on the story we had told them, we weren’t officially dating yet, and this was just a date for us to get to know each other. But after that, they would definitely treat as Alia’s boyfriend from now on.
Embarrassed, we decided to just start pedaling right away. For almost a minute, we stayed silent, just moving forward.
To break the mood, I decided to say sothing:
"Hey! Want to race ? Whoever reaches that pole first wins." I pointed to a streetlight that was pretty far away.
"And what does the winner get?" she asked, already getting excited.
"How about this: the loser has to obey one order from the winner, no matter what it is."
The girl’s eyes sparkled dangerously at my suggestion, sending a shiver down my spine.
"Okay, I’m going all out." And then she took off ahead of .
I followed right behind, not wanting to lose at all.
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