—*Ahh*, "Handso"... , is such a generic Nickna, I would think for awhile and give you a better one Trektör.
—Jajaja, I don't mind if is "Generic" Kim; If it conveys what you think and want from .
She smiles teasingly "—I am demanding, so you better give your all each ti we Fuck or I would be mad at you".
—Jajaja, Understood, So, Did I pass?.
"—Pass?"; She is puzzled then rember why we were here on her bedroom to begin with "—Of course you have the greatest note possible, That was Amazing and So entertaining Trektör".
Kim walks to her closet, opens one of the drawers and takes out a cellphone.
—It has a battery based on Zöhår, so keep it close to you, and Trektör, you can call at any hour to have more fun.
—I will have the suggestion present on my mind Kim, I am death serious about how tasty you are.
—*Shh*, Don't say that, or I would get in the mood again Trektör... , though, Can I conserve the "Nipple Clamps"?, I want to play more with Nariann.
—Sure, yet, I have one condition...
— Anything you want Trektör!.
—Tell why you call her "Sweet Tits"?.
—Oh!, Jaja, is because the nipples of all the females from the "Virr" Species taste like sugar, and occasionally, once each week to be precise, they produce a tasty caral like milk, is a delicacy, as most Females are, ashad, of giving this nutritious liquid even to their love ones; Dumb in my opinion, I would be fascinated with myself if I could give sothing like this to the "Special Soone" that makes my hearts pump up as if they had received a shot of epinephrine...
Kim close the distance whispering "—I am talking about you, Drïekvïer"; Smiling she pushes out of her Bedroom "—Go before I Jump on your hard cock to ride you like a jockey "My Stallion", and next ti, you can try to breed ".
Her sentence gives curiosity, so I check her Portrait.
§ Dr. Silver §
Rank: Tier 0 Contractor
Inclination: Offensive Utility
Type: Intense Seductress
Status: Grade 5 "Virgin" - Harvestable
{Virgin?, Isn't that wrong?}
*Mchu*
The kiss in my forehead takes out of my reverie as she closes the door, and I can hear how she is struggling to not open it and co with .
{Wow, I think I really fancy her, and I am on the sa position; How stupid I was for not being more interested in this topics, I wouldn't be so clueless and could act more proactively}
"—Soone got too much entertainnt for today"; Say jockingly Laiara, who is sitting in the couch of the common area, escorted by the woman of before, "Yulaida", and another lady of similar appearance but with blond hair and a short ponytail.
—And I am going to get more...
—How exciting!, See Yulaida, Trektör is a good candidate for you; What do you think about her, Or she is not of your liking Trektör?.
Before I reply, Laiara speaks again "—I almost forget about this, Yulaida, Trektör has more authority than in a combat situation, right now, I still couldn't win against his 20 years old inexperienced and malnourished self, I made myself cristal clear Yulaida?".
—Yes My Lady.
—Good!; Trektör, Do you like her?, Because she is my gift to you, Yulaida would follow all your Orders, except those who put in danger, she is adamant about that part.
—I find "Yulaida" Incredible Sensual and Attractive", If I had the ti, I undoubtedly would take "You" right away in front of Laiara...
Yulaida cheeks win a dim orange shade but doesn't respond, the other Guard is displeased, probably because of my inappropriate language; A fact that is irrelevant for my self proclaid First Female Friend.
—Nevertheless, as I already said, I don't have the ti; What about tomorrow we catch up Clumsyiara...
The second Guard screams "—Insolent!"; Pouncing at to punch , I evade with such simplicity that I yawn during the slow process, intercepting the neck of the woman and lifting her from the ground with just my left hand, transmitting an electric charge that destroy her translucent [Zöhår mbrane] as neutralize my aggressor, letting her unconscious as I cease my grasp and she limply falls to the floor.
{How can soone be this stupid?!, Did she not comprehend Laiara's words?, And why I can't see their Portrait, The sa went for Xoulsey and Nariann, Though I could see Kim's; All of them wear sothing to occult the Portrait like the Personnel in the club?; Or is this Eleventh floor sowhat similar to Kinksters?}
—She needs more training Laiara, or better yet, replace her.
—Jaja, Sure, and thanks Trektör, Now I can get rid of her, by a "Plausible cause"; Tomorrow you better tell more of how do you manage to beco a "Man".
—Of course, "If", I obtain permission, Until tomorrow Clumsyiara, take care of Yulaida...
—That is a given Dumbktör...
Back in the Room 22, I see Lorraine in the kitchen, preparing a al with the assistance of Amber; rzïry instead is sitting at the bar waiting for the food.
—Welco back My Farr!, Are you eating with us?, Lorraine is doing this recipe for you.
—Is for everyone!, the dessert, when I finish it, you can tell your answer Trektör... , I-I an the flavor!...
"—Understood, and Lory"; I take out the tal container with the butter of the Owner of Kinksters "—This is for you, maybe you can use it".
Lorraine checks the content and she literally has her mouth agape, drooling like a waterfall as her expression is completely flabbergasted.
"—Is that Daragnis Butter?!"; Scream Amber in disbelief, and rzïry has the sa reaction "—My Farr!, This is more valuable than the marriage dowry of a High Marquis!".
"—I-I... , this, but, Trektör!"; Lory slaps both of her cheeks at unison to speak properly "—Is too much!".
"—Forget the quantity Lorraine"; Interject Amber "—You offer him a al, and he give you an ingredient, Isn't that the way the Deerïntïer state they want a relationship with each other?".
Lory nods embarrassed, and glances at a few tis timidly "—I, I still want to do it as it should be done, first I give the food, then he can reject ".
"—No Lorraine!"; Say rzïry "—You have to do your best, and not thinking on the failure if not in the journey, Are you going to sabotage yourself?, You want to be one of Trektör's wives, go for it!".
{"One of"?, Well, Risteth, Kim, Marckza, Itzxuria, Éxzedrya and Lory herself as potential Wives is not far fetched, And that is not counting all the won I am interested, Okay, My Silver Bunny got there}
—I want that rzïry!, but Trektör is so popular and handso, being on the first ten wives is impossible!.
{First ten?!, Lory, what are you thinking?!}
"—I agree"; Comnt nonchalantly Amber letting puzzled "—Wait, What?!, Matchmber?!".
—Why the surprise Trektör?, if the most reserved of my uncles have at least thirteen official wives and eleven or more concubines with how ugly and diocre they are, you easily can have 6 or 7 tis that...
—Oh!, Well thanks, I appreciate the vote of confidence and the complint Matchmber, but I don't think there are that many won interested in , I an for a real relationship, much less to say "The First Ten", I don't think there are more than nine exaggerating, and, Isn't that illegal?, I no longer belong to The Kcrwlmndth Federation, but I believe that their way of allowing polygamy is the right one, and I am not even close to having the financial or residential ans to support a wife; As for a second or more, unthinkable!; Let first establish properly Lory, but keep in mind that when I say yes to you, you will be in the top 10, that is a fact.
—Y-You!, Don't get ahead of yourself Trektör!, First you have to like the dessert, and we would be Boyfriend and Girlfriend, not a married couple...
—Assuring like a caring wife already Lory, not pressuring to be hasty, Is heartwarming...
Lorraine is flushed, focusing on finish what she is cooking instead of responding, because I was totally right.
{What an amazing woman, and with her, I am sure our descendants would never suffer from lack of food, is this one of the qualities a good mother should have, not like I know the answer}
After the DIVINE food prepared by Lory; I take a shower, preparing for my not Date with a new series of comnts from rzïry, Amber and Lory regarding my attire, and informing them about my plans to visit Laiara, which is well received as is probable than they want to form a new Party; Which allows to clarify my lack of knowledge when I dissolve our previous Party without consulting them; And with this, I left the Room 22, heading to my destination.
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