But tonight, thanks to Felicia, Mimi, and Delya fighting for their turn, things went differently.
Since the argument showed no signs of ending, Liana had to step in and stop it. Gloria just sighed as she agreed the bed could only fit three.
And now, because of that, he'd ended up alone for the night. All their beautiful, silly bickering meant nobody got what they wanted.
He lay there, staring at the ceiling, caught between amusement and misery.
Guess I really need to make a new, bigger portable house, with enough space for all of us. This is getting ridiculous.
He was happy to have that kind of attention, to be adored by the beauties in his harem. But nights like this, when none of them could agree and he ended up sleeping alone, reminded him how much he never wanted to go back to loneliness.
Why can't they just settle on a schedule or something? Or pick someone, anyone, to stay...
He exhaled and rolled onto his side, missing their touch more with every passing moment.
