Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

"And that wraps it up," Mathew announced, spreading his arms forward. He then heaved a sigh of relief.

'Who could've known that telling them everything like that could be so liberating?' the young man thought, closing his eyes to revel at the moment.

"I can't say I agree with all your ideas," Leila muttered while nibbling down on the fingernail of her thumb. "I understand where are you coming from," she said, raising her eyes to Mathew's face, "but I think some of your ideas are a bit too far-fetched."

"That's fine," Mathew replied, nodding his head. "Or rather, that's exactly the point why I wanted to share this stuff from the very beginning," he said, only to lower his eyes a bit when all three girls threw him a doubting look. "I know, I know, I spectacularly failed to deliver," he admitted.

Mathew then raised his eyes, ridding his cheeks of the blush as he picked up the challenge behind the girls' stares.

"But you can't say there was no good will!"

Mathew smiled triumphantly.

Nadia lowered her face to the palm of her hand.

"We are not here to judge you," she muttered in an embarrassed tone of a mother whose kid just did her in public. "We are here to figure out what's the best way to move forward," Nadia then announced.

And then, her expression soured.

"It pains me as hell to say this, but I do believe that getting that girl is the best way," Nadia then casually dropped the bomb. "It might mean fewer opportunities for us to grow, sure. But the cost of growing our combined strength will be much lower."

Mathew's eyebrows moved up. 'If there were to be anyone against the idea, I expected it to be Nadia,' he thought.

After all, this was the talk about getting another girl into their group.

"I regretfully agree," Daria said as she nodded her head only to then lower her eyes to the side. "I said it before, didn't I?" she then asked, raising her eyes towards Nadia. "We can't let our personal feelings affect the efficiency of our actions."

"That's how we got you to agree to share Mathew with us, after all," Leila chimed in.

She was sitting down on a random chair, with her legs curled up. Her hands coiled around her knees, while her crossed ankles made it just barely impossible to peer into the secret area between her legs.

Leila's entire figure randomly oozed erotism. And as if it wasn't enough, she laid down her cheek on her knee, adding a factor of extreme adorableness to her own picture.

'Is it me, or having girls talk about sharing me is strangely exciting?' Mathew asked himself. His body then shrugged, as an unpleasant feeling appeared in his thoughts. 'Or is it just me feeling horny and projecting?'

"It's decided, then," Leila said, putting on a small, mysterious smile. "And that sums things up for tonight," she then added, taking a glance over to the window.

They were far into the hourly nights. It was only a matter of time before the sun would once again shine upon the city.

"We should catch some sleep," Leila added after a short while. "It would be bad to waste precious daylight, wouldn't it be? With all that efficiency talk and all?"

Leila's smile was contagious.

"I guess you are right," Nadia admitted. She then stretched her arms out to the sides while pushing her breasts out. "So? How are we sleeping tonight?"

The atmosphere tensed out in an instant. The smiles from before disappeared.

"We are guchi," Daria informed, keeping her watch in the corner of the room. And yet, despite being a few meters behind the others, her presence was so strong she appeared to be right in the middle.

"I don't think taking turns will satisfy everyone," Leila sighed, pursing her lips as she looked towards Mathew's chest only to then lick her lips.

"How about an exhaustion game?" Nadia suddenly proposed, causing the other two to raise their eyebrows.

"What do you mean?" Daria asked, rustling around in her corner with impatience.

"It's simple," Nadia said with a bright smile. "We all go at him right now. But first, we decide the order of picking with a simple rock, paper, and scissors game. And then, whoever will last the shortest will just go to sleep on her own," Nadia explained her idea.

And with each word she said, her smile turned brighter and brighter.

"I'm down." Daria was quick to secure her spot.

"I'm game," Leila confirmed her satisfaction with the solution as well.

"On three, then." Nadia pushed the topic only to rest her right first on top of her left palm.

"Wait for a second," Mathew called out, raising his hands to stop the girls. "And what if I will be the first one to surrender?" he asked. The long wrinkle on his forehead showcased just how genuinely worried the young man was.

'I already learned my reason,' he thought, recalling the events of the last night and what occurred at times during the day. 'Harem only sounds nice in theory, in practice, however...'

Mathew gulped down his saliva.

"I'm the one who needs to satisfy all three of you at once, after all!" he then pointed out, grasping at straws to delay the inevitable.

'I can see it,' Mathew thought, freezing his face to not let the mark of terror appear behind his eyes.

The glint in the girls' eyes. He could see it. The small giveaway of what his night would look like.

And even though he had no proper idea how to solve this situation, he was still grasping at the razor's edge just to delay it.

"Wait, you thought we would let you get away scot-free after you hid so much from us?" Nadia asked, raising her right eyebrow as high as her face allowed.

Yet, her expression wasn't exxagerated. It conveyed just how surprised the girl was by Mathew's words.

"..." Mathew escaped with his eyes to the side. "I guess?"