There was a soft knock on the door that I almost didn't hear. I took off my headset and opened the door to see one of the girls standing there. Well, shifting from foot to foot. She had that rich creamy brown eyes and complexion you expect to see in an actress. Little bottom nose that said girl next door and not enough curves that all guys might not have that kind of thoughts until high school.

"Bathroom?" She said with a soft whine.

I moved back and she rushed in. Her eyes locked onto the bathroom and rushed in without closing it. I peeked out to see the girls asleep. The TV on and multiple glasses on the table.

Sighing, I closed the door and dropped back to continue grinding for a legendary bow.

I expected the girl to be out kind of quickly and when I didn't hear any noise. It had my heart beating. I grabbed my glock and crept towards the bathroom. I was about to peek in when the headset jerked me back.

Frowning, I set it down on the bed and glanced into the bathroom. The girl was on her phone with her pants down. I let out an easy breath which must have been more audible than I thought. Her head snapped up and I saw tears pouring down her cheeks.

I held up a hand as if to excuse my peeping. "Sorry, you were a little too quiet. Had to make sure you were okay." I said to hopefully lighten the load and make her feel a tad bit like I wasn't trying to peep.

The girl didn't respond as she clicked off her phone and stood up, easing up her pants with two shakes.

I turned away and slipped back to my computer. I caught her walking out after a few seconds and put my attention on the game.

A little later, I noticed it was ten and I still didn't get that drop. I know the drop chance of rare gear was abysmal but damn.

I logged out and peeked out the window. There wasn't anything obvious on the streets. It was silent and not the good kind of silence. This silence was what you wanted to hear when the world was normal. Not when it went to shit and the government that you hope would respond didn't. Shit, I don't even think I heard any cops sirens either.

I gritted my teeth and went to grab water. I expected the girls to be up but I saw that one of my bottles of vodka was missing. It wasn't a big deal as I had ten more bottles in the pantry. I filled a cup up and drained it.

While pondering if I should cook or not, I noticed that none of the girls got up or said anything about it. So I fixed myself a sandwich and went back to my room. I sat in the semi dark, the light from the monitor basically lit up half the room, and the other half room wasn't that dark because of it.

I polished off the sandwich pretty quickly and took off my clothes down to the boxers. I actually thought about laying fully clothed in case one of those brutes made it up. But I slept better without all that on.

As I laid under the covers, with nothing better to do than stare at the roof. I came to realize that I had it pretty good. My girlfriend was here and I had food and weapons. Plus the internet still worked.

The monitor went into sleep mode and the occasional blinking lights from the pc cast the room in an odd gloominess. My door crack open enough to allow someone through then it closes with a soft click. The blurry silhouette was too small to be Lisa or Gloria. So I stopped paying attention to it.

The bed sunk a tad bit and I glanced over to see the whites of a girl's eyes looking at me. She frozed when she realized I was wide awake and staring back in confusion.

"Can I help you?" I asked slowly, while reaching for my gun.

"I can't sleep. Can I sleep with you?" She said in a whisper.

"Umm.. no. You are still underage and I'm almost thirty. Definitely not about to allow this." I refuted, my hands easing away from the pistol grip.

"I'm a college student and I'm twenty." She said with some seriousness.

"Mm. I totally believe you. How about this? You can sleep on that end on top of the cover." I said and gave her an ounce of leeway after considering the circumstances.

Her body lowered into the bed and I scooted over. The bed was queen size so there was plenty of room. I started drifting off when I felt a hand against my legs. It fumbled to the waistband of my boxers and then gripped my shaft.

I grabbed her hand and glanced at her but couldn't make out her face. "Seriously, even if you are not underage which you haven't proven to not be. My girlfriend is in the other room so how about you returning back to the living room?"

"Look I'm scared and I need a release. You don't even have to do anything and I can prove I'm actually twenty." She pulled her hand back and fumbled with her phone before pushing a card towards me.

I sigh as I lift up onto my elbow and see her college id. I guess she was legal, just looked like a small girl.

"Still the answer is no." I said as I rolled back over.

The girl stared at me for a moment and I felt awkward as she continued to stare. Then it hit me. This literally could be the apocalypse and I'm over here turning down free pussy when I could die any day now.

Gritting my teeth, I sat up and turned to her to find she was asleep. Just when I got myself all hyped up. What a bloody tease!