Chapter 15: A Short Break.
(Celia’s POV)
With there not being anything else for me to do, I mostly just rested in my estate with Lia and Nia. I visited my friends as well, and June too.
June was fine, and she was very happy to be able to spend more relaxing alone time with Miracle. Honestly, I didn’t expect Miracle to be found so quickly. Though, like she said, that woman has the same kind of crazy luck that I have, so it isn’t that surprising.
Atlas was upset a bit, as she could no longer rule Lem, but she got over it, eventually. She did say that she had her fun, so perhaps it was enough for her. The rest were fine, and just resting as well.
As my wives were lying next to me, I was lost in thought about something else. Faith… why was she so okay with this situation? Giving her permission to fantasize about me, and she acted as if it was some grand present. Faith has thanked me so much since then, and it wasn’t like she did it more than once…
Faith: “What’s on your mind?” She asked with a curious tone.
Celia: “Hm? Nothing much. I just… why are you okay with waiting to be with me?” I ask in reply, nervously.
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Faith: “Because you’re more than worth it, Celia. Even if I have to wait millions of years to get you, I don’t care. In truth, I should have seduced you the moment that I woke up in your soul.” She answered.
Celia: “So… you understand that you were too late in this matter?” I reply.
Faith: “I was super late, yes.” She replied with a sigh.
Celia: “I see… Are you really okay with waiting?” I ask.
Faith: “Waiting? After gaining a body, I will spend a few hundred years with you, not as your wife, or as an annoying woman who wants you, but as your sister. Once those years have been spent, I will sleep until you die and reincarnate.” She explained.
Celia: “…”
Well, at least she was honest about this. That’s just another thing that I respect about her. Rather than leaving me in the dark on her desires, Faith admitted to them, and almost right away as well.
Lia: “Baby, why are you up thinking? Go back to sleep.” She said with a sleepy tone, nuzzling into my chest.
Nia: “Baby? Girl, that isn’t the tone that you should take. Lia, you aren’t a dominant woman.” She said with a laugh, nuzzling into my breasts, but on the opposite of them that Lia nuzzled into.
Lia: “Hey… I am experimenting here!” She expressed with a pout.
Nia: “Celia, did it her experiment yield any results?” She asked, looking at me with a smug expression on her beautiful face.
Celia: “Depends…” I reply.
Lia: “On what?” She asked, eyes still filled with hope.
Celia: “What was your intent?” I ask.
Lia: “To make you listen to me. Was it no good?” She answered.
Celia: “Eh, I just saw you as a little baby girl, who just wanted an excuse to cuddle with her wife longer. And not a dominant woman, who I would listen to in bed.” I explain with a giggle.
In retaliation, Lia decided to bite down on one of my breasts. It didn’t hurt, as she wasn’t trying to harm me. In fact… Nia, on the other side of the bed, did the same. Ah… why must we be such sex hungry wives? Oh, well. More sex for us!