If their competitions during the day were absurd, the nights were outright madness.
Laura was not shy about her affections, and Amanda, having fully embraced her feelings, was just as assertive.
Kael, despite his Supreme realm endurance, soon realized that stamina wasn't the problem—it was his sanity.
One night, just as he was in the middle of having intercourse with Amanda, a drunken Laura waltzed into the room, her robes loose, her gaze smoldering.
"Ahh~ so this is where you're hiding," she purred. "How unfair, big sister. Hoarding our husband all to yourself?"
Amanda narrowed her eyes. "Leave, Laura."
Laura merely giggled and crawled onto the bed, ignoring her sister's protest entirely.
Kael barely survived as they took turns all night, competing over one another.
The next morning, he called for an emergency meeting—with himself.
