With the addition of yet another husband, the arrangement went back to threesomes every day again.
So now came the decision of whose turn it was going to be.
The six men looked at each other across the table, tension surrounding them. They looked especially badly at the newcomer, Sigmund, who was simply sitting there as if it had nothing to do with him.
Kaize smiled at him, though if one was close enough you'd hear him gritting his teeth. "To those who don't seem interested, you may go."
No one stood up, and Kaize looked at Sigmund. "Didn't you already get your samples? Why are you here?"
"Why not?"
"Don't you have a virus to fix?"
"As Khalifa seemed to have an effect on your powers, she may have an effect on my cognitive abilities as well," he said, making the men's eyes twitch.
This bastard!
Kaize heaved a deep breath while the others also struggled not to strangle him.
