Nightime comes by for Backlund, the night was bleak, downpour of rain still haven't subsided since early morning.
Within the confines of a particular mansion, owned by Dwayne Dantes, three people takes residence inside, two guest, and the owner.
Klein went back to the kitchen and cooked food for himself again.
It was quiet, only the sound of rain outside reverberated through the air.
As Klein eats a light meal in the living room on a long table where he sits at the middle, across the floor, his senses tingled a little, and senses two particular presence coming towards him.
Wearing a simple yet comfortable panjama, Arianna walks down the stairs, following the taste of smell entering her mouth and nose.
Alongside her, Sharron quietly went through the same stairs, barring a downed expression, her eyes locked beneath her feet, wearing a similar looking panjama too.
As they descened, they then walked towards the living room, and saw the lonely Klein eating by himself with a light meal across a long table.
Locking eyes for a few seconds before Arianna then smiled at him, gentle, serene, and honest.
Klein smiled back.
Sharron still bear the same downed expression on her face, but the sight of Sherlock smiling dissipated her depression lightly.
The two women then sat themselves down right beside him, taking both of his two sides as if they're marking their territory.
Feeling uneasy, Klein then broke the loud silence that's been eating him away since afternoon.
"You girls hungry? I made a meal, but i already ate half of it." Klein pointed at the unfinished meal on his plate.
"Hmmm... Would you mind feeding me then, my hands still hurt?" Arianna presented her arms, pretending as if its broken, her hands hanging down from its wrists.
(What?!) Sharron by the side was surprised at the open mindedness of her so called rival, her eyes lit up upon hearing that.
(But i already healed her arm, and her status should've already fixed all the damages on her body, this is obviously just her way of flirting, when did she become like this all of a sudden?)
Looking back at the time when it was just Klein and Arianna alone at the mansion by themselves.
(Oh, right, must've been that! I was obviously flirtatious with her like last week, but with Sharron by my side, currently, watching her openly say that!) Klein slowly turned his head by the side to look at the blonde puppet's reaction, and what he just saw were deep glaring eyes, frowning with darkness and withering surrounding her aura.
"HMPH!" Sharron crossed her arms, then decided to look in the opposite direction.
(She be obviously pissed, but what can i do, can i even reject Arianna at this point?!) Cold sweat slide down his back, as if he was cornered into a decision, where any choices he makes would always end in a disaster.
Klein still felt uneasy, despite the fact of him coming to a final decision, questioning if it's even the correct choice all along.
But since he already walked himself towards this path, he can only proceed himself forward.
"Hey, hey, Klein, cmon, feed me!" Arianna clings onto his arms, using her obviously "okay" hands.
"... Um- um, sure, okay!" Shaking terribly, Klein then picked up a spoon and presented the food at the entrace of Arianna's mouth, who's ready to recieve it.
"Wah-?!" Sharron's mind told her to look away, but her body says otherwise, as such, she couldn't help but look behind her, and laid her sight upon the picture perfect of a man feeding a woman with glistening aura, and lovely vibes emenating from them.
"Hehe- woah!" A nudging sensation hit Klein from behind, someone pulling his shirt, he then turned around and saw Sharron with her cheeks pink red, blushing, it was as if her body was becoming smaller.
"Hey- Feed me too, Sherlock." The blonde puppet tried to muster any courage she could find deep within her, yet the shyness only grew stronger.
She could only face her body to meet him, but not her face as she redirected her eyes in all direction, anything away from meeting his gaze.
(Oh, oh, how cute, what is this little creature!) Klein was overwhelmed upon seeing this side of Sharron, he never expected it, and could never dream of himself seeing it, but as of right now, there she presented herself in all her glory.
"Ok- okay, sharron, open your mouth!" Klein then picked up the same spoon which Arianna just ate the food on, and presented it towards Sharron with whole excitedness.
"No, not that, that spoon is already dirtied with that woman's filth." Her voice was weak, yet her tone was rather strong, the remarks she made were pointed at the raven black haired woman who was chewing happily on the food with a hand by her cheek.
"Eh, then i go get ano-!"
"No, use your mouth."
His brain paused for something he never expected to come.
"Sharron?"
"Use your mouth, dammit it!" Bursting with a growl, Sharron finally look deep into Sherlock's eye with bits of annoyance.
Left with no choice, Klein could only proceeded like she ordered him to.
"Now, stay there."
His eyebrow, his eye, his whole face frowned in shame upon himself, like he was some sort of puppet.
Sharron put her two delicate hands on Klein's cheeks, she then closed the distance between their faces bit by bit, Klen's jaw was left hanging open as the food was placed on the surface of his tongue.
The heat coming off from his breath, and her own breathe collided in the middle.
Sharron then too, opened her mouth her tongue out.
Klein's tongue twitched continuously nonstop as every passing milisecond felt so atrociously long.
Arianna who was watching from behind couldn't help but gasped herself, blocking her lips with her hands.
At the moment of realization.
A sweet sensation overflow on Klein's brain, it was a soft feeling sliding across his, and eating him from within.
Saliva then poured down onto his mouth, as Sharron bit inch by inch on the delicacy which presented itself on Klein's tongue to savor every passing second.
Her soft glossy lips keep bumping unto Klein, her hand movements which started which as a soft touch and grab on his cheeks, increasingly harden as the pleasure sharply seeped in on her.
(He's mine, he's mine, how dare that bitch ordered him while im here!) Sharron upon taking in all thr food, and swallowing them didn't stop as she continoued to intertwine her tongue with Klein.
Often putting it inside of him, Sharron tried to mark every inch and corner of his mouth with the tip of her tongue.
The puppet then looked over behind Klein's back to see the reaction of the raven black haired woman.
All she saw was deep blushing cheeks, a soft and hot expression on her face, bits of moaning escaped her mouth as she couldn't help but unknowingly touch herself down below.
(This bitch, she's seriously touching herself with the two of us present?) Said the one who's currently tongue kissing a man.
(Just as i thought, she's nothing to worry about, just another bitch in heat, im gonna teach you a lesson, im taking this man for myself!)