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A headache started first thing in the morning. One, Izzy and Amanda found out that Arthur had fallen. Which isn't as upsetting to me as they think it is. After all, he was setting himself up against me. The other reason is that the walkers took over the city which they felt made the city less for some reason. Ignoring the fact that Luna is a walker who has the same genes as her father.

The other issue is that a lot of people who knew my number blew up my phone with complaints. The only thing is that the city didn't change all that much. The biggest change is that Forgotten called himself Duke. He took over the inner circle and kicked the former occupants out. He paid the constant crew to build housing for the lower rank walkers which in essence improved the market a little.

The biggest problem I'm hearing is that the former city leaders have been replaced with walkers and my stepmother's people.

Which isn't my problem or worry.

"Luna, if you keep trying to run away. I have to plug one of your holes." My lips twitched at the fact she didn't want to sit on my lap.

It's not like we were nude. She was wearing a shoulderless sweater and jeans. I was dressed in black suit without a coat. There was not a single thing wrong with my wife sitting on my lap, right?

"Your lap isn't comfortable." Luna kept pushing against my chest.

"I warned you." I lifted her up and carried her to my bedroom.

"Stop, Kaden!" She elbowed me kind of hard.

I tossed her onto the bed and she started crawling backwards. It made me feel a bit like a bad guy but I still grabbed her ankle and dragged her ass back to me. I pounced on her and she sighed and just laid there. Wondered where she learned these rape tactics from? Shit works to turn your mood off. Like going to a weed party but they are shooting up powder and pass you a used needle.

"Luna, are you a virgin? Is that why you are shy?" I pushed her legs out to the side and lowered myself over her.

"Yes but I also just am not sexually into you right now." Luna was still staring at the wall to our right.

"What does that have to do with sitting on my lap or kissing your husband?"

"Your lap isn't comfortable." But her face turned red.

"You know, as my wife. Half your duties are also in bed. So what is with all this shyness? Do you want to watch porn to see if it hurts or not?"

"That isn't necessarily. I know it won't hurt but I'm just not ready."

"But do you think I'm wine and dine you like a romance book when this is an arranged marriage that you didn't fight against." I settled on my elbows.

Luna turned those red pupils to me. "I don't have such delusions. I'm just.. a little nervous."

"Okay, but you can kiss me, right?"

"Okay." She pecked my lips and turned an even brighter shade of red than before.

My brows shot up and I sighed. "That isn't a kiss. That's how birds eat food."

"I don't care."

Oh, did she get a little stern?

I sat up on my knees and unbuttoned her pants. I got off the bed and pulled them off. Then I flipped her ass over onto her stomach. I dropped my pants now in the mood to conquer what's mine. Hardly had I slid over her when I heard her sobbing. My disbelief was outstandingly high.

What the fuck was she crying for? I'm her man for god sakes. If she doesn't want to be married then why did she come stay with me? Did she think she can eat free, live free, and spend my money without any return investment? She doesn't even cook, clean, or read to me.

"Why are you crying? Actually, that is a foolish question. You have just made me upset and I cannot understand what is going through your mind. You ate good these days, yeah? You lived very comfortably and I spent a lot of my hard earned money on you. Is sex that hard of a reward or do you believe in some fairy tale type shit?" I stare down at her conflicted about doing it anyway and not forcing someone into something they don't desire to do.

However she stayed silent. Which left me even more puzzled.

My phone shot into my hand and I called Forgotten. I put him on speaker phone the moment he answered.

"Buddy, oh buddy, what are you calling me for at this time? I'm trying to put kids into someone's stomach." Forgotten sounded about as miffed as I did.

"Your daughter is crying when I'm trying to do the same. What the fuck am I suppose to do?" I crossed my arms and sat on her legs.

"Crying? What the fuck she is crying for? Having sex doesn't hurt. It's the pregnancy that is the problem. Have you seen your head? Pushing that out is one hell of a task."

"Stop joking and talk to your daughter. I'm softer than bread after falling in a puddle. If she does this shit again, it's on your head."

"Woah, why are you blaming me for having relationship problems? I don't know what you two did, so how can I fix it?"

"I decided to spend time with her. So when she was reading, I sat down and massaged her legs. Didn't go any further. Next day, I pulled her onto my lap. She fought me and acted like it was a bad thing to sit on my lap. So I brought her to my room. Then she started acting all shy and shit. I pulled off her clothes and was going to eat her out first just so she knows how it feels before sowing the field. But she is crying like a child!" My free hand was in constant motion.

Forgotten was silent for a minute. "Would you believe me if I said I never had this problem before?"

"Me either. I might not be the best looking guy around but I'm not bad either. So what's wrong with your daughter? Best believe if she doesn't want to fuck, I'm asking for a refund. She has spent nearly seven hundred dollars since she came. I want every last penny back." I pulled the phone closer to my mouth so he could hear me clearly.

"That doesn't sound a.. oh, my God! We only get three hundred per week? What the fuck? She spent seven… just do the fucking deed! I don't care if she is crying or dying! Fuck her womb! No refund!" He hung up.

I stared at the phone and then glanced at Luna who turned sideways.

"I haven't had a need to force women so far. And I ain't going to start now." I got up and grabbed my pants, putting one foot in. "You have a decision to make. You either accept our marriage and all that it entails or I ship you back to your dad with a huge debt. You only have until tonight to make a judgment."

I left my pants unfastened and rushed out the room before she killed my high with that bullshit.

"Dad, can I come home?" I heard her soft ass voice and instantly felt annoyed.

"Home? Do you have a fucking home? Are you trying to put me in debt? Girl, we talked about this way before I even passed you off. It's either you stick with him or you go to Prince Hakeem. I can tell you that you will wish for that fucking luxury. Spending seven hundred dollars and you can't even spread your legs quietly. What the fuck wrong with you? This isn't a fucking fairy tale book! This is real life and in real life, your father is just a weak Duke without the means to protect you but you want to piss off the one man who has the power and insight to do just that?! You're not my child! That has to be it!"

Damn, forgotten is more ruthless than I am. But did he send trouble my way? That bastard!

I left her sobbing ass behind and walked into the kitchen hoping to find Izzy but I forgot that damn salon.

Horny and pissed off. What a fucking combination!

Mary walked in right on time. Her wearing a large shirt that barely covered her extended rear end really set waves off at me. She didn't have that slender profile with round ass that could be said to be fat but wasn't. Nor did she have that perfect hip to shoulder profile like Izzy, Riley, even Sophie.

No, Mary looked like a pear shape and she didn't seem all that bothered by having a portable table behind her. It made me wonder why Jacob would allow someone like her to leave for a skinny little thing that you can see her ribs and can't even fit all your dick in.

It didn't even make sense to me.

"You okay?" Mary's voice pulled me out of my thoughts.

"Horny and nobody home to help me release." I jumped up on the counter. "Well, not true. Luna came home but she started crying and shit. I think she came with the idea that she can spend my money, eat my food, and I have to win her heart. What kind of shit is that? If I want to fight for someone, I'll go find another Sophie. Her skinny ass is only good for a short period of time. She likes milk with an expiration date. Not going to be good after a certain period."

Mary looked at me with wrinkles around her eyes and her lips pulled back into half laughter and half smiles.

"Seems like you have a problem. Do you want me to go talk to her? Maybe a woman can work out her issue?"

"Sure. She is in my room but if not then her room. Though I hope she runs away that way I can charge her father for the money spent on her clothes and food." I felt intensely more miffed the more I processed it.

Mary patted my knee. "I'll go talk to her. Also Amanda is in her room. I heard you already gave the Kay special to her." Mary chuckled as she left.

Oh, Amanda, Amanda. You just been sold out.

I hopped down and rushed straight towards her room. Mary was right. Amanda was sitting in a recliner with a silver nightgown on while holding a book.

All these book lovers surrounding me.

I closed the door behind me and she looked up.

"Can I have some peace to mourn?" Amanda set the book on the bedside table beside her.

I shook my head while tugging my pants over the heel of my foot.

"No. You can mourn during sex." I successfully got my foot out of that darn loop and tossed the pants aside.

Amanda didn't look like she was going to say no with how she stood up and pulled off her panties. This was the type of woman I needed during emergencies. No games played, no crying. Just an understanding between primates.

I didn't make her assume a hard position, I just turned her ass around. Shove myself home, grabbed her biceps like handlebars, and thrust fast and furious like I had a small dick and needed nothing but short stroked to matter.

Saying she took it with pride was kind of awkward. It was as awkward as her standing on her tippy toes while grunting harder than I was. Or those half steps she took to her chair when I went back a little too far and slammed home.

Her knees hit the couch and it was like a pipe exploded. She was leaking madly. My stomach could feel the droplets when my hips connected with her ass.

My arms snaked around her slender waist and I carried her to the bed. She fell on her knees and arms. There was no need to tell her to arch her back and lower that ass some, she just did it. Read my mind before I could even formulate the words out my mouth. I felt like a beast that needed to vent and I had to admit, this was that rare nice occasion that the pussy felt divine without the extra psychological mumble jumble.

I pounded her ass until my sperm slipped through the net. Even then, I didn't slow down. I was a man possessed with the ghost, the holy ghost.

The only time I needed to change positions was when she climaxed hard and fell on her tummy. I had to chase after her which led to me lying on her back. Her feet kicked up and my hand down there fumbled at her mound while my other helped her breast stay afloat.

Not that she needed that assistance with her bra on. When my second hit, I felt drained but satisfied. I only rolled aside when my dick flagged. When it didn't look as if it was ready for round three. Like Tyson slapped me and I was trying to stay down so not to get slapped again.

It was like being prepared for a fight then that first punch made you realize, you ain't live long enough.

We both lay panting which let you know how out of shape I was. The backlash was hitting me harder than I expected. If I had dropped my domain and fought the shield boys and my stepmother, I wouldn't have even needed to manifest fire. Just my sheer mental strength would be enough. Farming has its perks.

"Hey, are you still going to mourn?" I turned my head towards her.

She rolled her eyes and moved to grab the cover and pulled it over her. "How can I mourn him when I just fuck by you? That'll be hypocrisy and I don't need to lie to myself."

I rolled onto my side and grabbed her neck as I pulled her into a kiss. I don't know why but I love the taste of their saliva. It was weird as I never had the urge to trade saliva, to want to tongue someone but now.. it had a flavor that made me feel like I was eating candy.

Amanda pushed me onto my back and climbed up. Guess she was still excited but I was just recovering which wasn't fully recovered. It was like other people full dicks but half flagged for me.

I chuckled at my own joke and in fact, Amanda just found out what a Waterpark she had down there.

"I didn't leak this much." Amanda looked at her hand like she was dumbfounded.

I pushed myself into her and she was able to slide down this much more easily. Her hips started with light sway, a movement that could be called a grind.

"I have a question that has been bothering me. Why is izzy so defensive against me but fine with Sophie or Luna?" Amanda tug off her dress and then her bra.

I ran the pads of my finger over her small nipper that rested on a hill you could trek in ten minutes. "It's because personality wise, you are similar to how Riley was. Body wise too but you just happened to be older and that maturity makes you more attractive. That experience also helps when someone looks at your beat up pussy and goes ``is this worth it?"

Amanda slapped my chest. "I don't see how we are alike. She is a little bit bigger in the hips than me."

I ran my hands over her hips and back to the flare of her ass. "You ass is softer but its about the same. Breast sags a little more but your charm is more endearing. Riley is like a girl who I have outgrown but she hasn't caught up. I no longer want that defiant lady who keeps me on my toes."

Amanda yanked on the cover, pulling it out from under the mattress at the end of the bed. She wrapped it around her shoulders and lowered herself down.

"Well, I'm glad I'm desirable at my age." She emphasized that with a kiss that had my dick jumping.

With my knees up, I took over the work. Pumping upward into her with slight inward tilts of my hips. Watching her needy face and enjoying her loving kisses, I felt like the man of the hour.

******

We didn't play for long after all. I wasn't a god with enhanced stamina. Definitely as weak as I was. But it was what I needed, a vent between my mental and physical.

I scratched my head. The principle of Summer Valley School led me on a tour of the facility that was completed which would allow the young to have something educational to do. I thought they could keep farming after all, it's a wonderful job.

"Like the parents asked, we added courses that would focus on the capabilities of the awaken. Allowing students to safely study and improve their abilities." Principal Brooks waved at the students attacking dummies to move things with their ability in different ways. "We are using the most basic way at the moment but we are positive that we can devised a plan that better targets the individual. It is just that the team has only begun non-invasive studying."

I nodded and began walking again. "So you didn't call for this lovely meeting just to discuss what I already read in a report. What do you want?"

Principal Brooks smiled but it only made her age stand out more. "Honestly, this is a little more personal than school related but have you noticed that all these children are above the age of six? We haven't produced new blood often. In fact, one out of every twenty couples has been capable of having a child. This ratio increases in unfavorable turns to the male when his strength exceeds the female. Such as yourself and Izzy."

I tilted my head and was curious why Izzy hadn't gotten pregnant yet. She hasn't been on any pills or had implants. I thought it was me and this lady is making it sound like it is my fault.

"I was hoping you could invest in science and its relevant scientists to look into this project." Brooks fingers shifted to twisting around each other in slow motions to hide the nervousness.

"I will look into it. Is there anything else?" I didn't stop walking towards the exit.

"That is all." Principal Brooks had an odd smile.

Shaking my head, I left the school that was way better than my high school. The buildings themselves were much better, bricks with wide window panes. Look like oval dome structures that bounce off the sunlight had the sun not been covered. The fields were self-heated to keep the snow at bay. They had training fields and rooms with rune walls that absorb any damage inflicted.

Comparisons make one feel slightly ill.

I slipped back into my car and drove to the HQ since Izzy became really soft hearted. Can't even tell someone who is bad news to fuck off. Life is hard.

Stepping out the car, the crunch of the snow reminded me how far back we were set as a society. There were many little small things we used to do to clear away snow from sidewalks and parking lots. Now the snow covered everything in a white blanket. Even the green bushes were weighed down with a light coating. Imagine what full winter would be like for people who are close to running out of food to scavenge..

I walked into the twisted spire and towards an elevator. The four guards stationed in the lobby behind a counter that looked flimsy but were made out of steel and covered with dark brown wood.

The elevator music made me feel like I was on my way to the afterlife. It was a little too.. charming.

I safely exited the elevator and walked right into a large room that had multiple doors but only three desks. It wasn't surprising that one of the desks was empty as Sophie was out on a mission. But it was surprising to see Scarlett sitting there in a blouse with three buttons unbuttoned but then again. She had hardly any breasts.

It also amazed me how skirts can make a woman who practically had no visible ass gain some.

Amanda, as always, looked incredibly misleading in work attire. With her hair in a bun, her round rim glasses resting on the edge of her nose, and the way her clothes hug her contours. You would believe she was role-playing as a Liberian instead of as an assistant.

It was no wonder Arthur fell in love with her. Her shoulder to hip was perfect. Had a small uptight ass that was the perfect size. Her breast while small wasn't small enough where they were practically invisible but big enough that you can add some milk to your coffee.

They both stood up when I walked past. Amanda picked up a stack of folders at the corner of her desk and fell in line behind me.

I ran a hand over my thick mahogany desk. It felt like I was dragging my hand over glass. The chair didn't look all that comfortable but it was a passable rolling chair with a small black cushion that most likely would get worn out pretty quickly.

"Here are the latest reports from the R&D sector." Amanda laid a stack of black folders on the left side of the two monitors. "These are things that need your signature." She set blue folders to the right.

I grabbed a black folder and flipped it open to see that the first thing was about the mithril sample.

"Bring me a cup of fruit juice, please." I didn't look up as I was a bit entranced by the reports of game elements that have become a part of reality.

It seems mithril has great conductivity and can function on the same wavelength as graphene in electronics. Another group believes it could replace solar cells. The main gist is that this could become a prime replacement for anything that needs energy transmission.

The community who found this needs to be given priority in trades.

I picked up the phone and called Sophie. I grabbed another black folder and realized that it was developed on the awaken serum. Due to better supply of flora, the serum was actually able to awaken someone with a eighty-nine percent chance.

"Yes, my lord?" She really did have an attractive voice.

"The group that found the mithril. Make them a priority. It's okay to take a loss for the Mithril ore."

I dragged another folder over.

"Yes, my lord." She hung up and I had the itch to call her back just so I could hang up first.

But I suppressed it.

This report wasn't all that interesting but it was good to see that we could raise the mutated animals. We could begin having milk, butter, eggs, and so on again. Which would expand the market a little.

The blue folders were just budget increases or new projects that some wish to start. Some were worth approving. Like the quantum watch which would act as a portable computer with a mini A.I. Another was land to grow trees that have been tested prior to producing fruits with natural health benefits. The report for their success was drawn out with real success at prolonging aging, reducing the signs, and so on.

The ones that I didn't even bother to look at for more than ten seconds. Where things like, creating a potion to give people wings, Soft drinks, weather umbrellas, and virus research.

Lucky for me, this was the busiest part of my day and I could wind down with some pirate plundering.