The night passed softly, wrapped in warmth and closeness. PK shared gentle moments with Lana, Luna, and Eve before sleep claimed them all, the kind of night that left the heart calm and full rather than restless.
The next morning, the sun rose on a house filled with protective energy. Despite PK's insistence that he was perfectly recovered, the three women had formed a united front. Classes were forbidden. For today, he was their captive.
As PK stirred, the door creaked open. Lana slipped in, the silk of her nightgown shimmering.
"Stand still for a second, Lana," PK murmured, his voice thick with sleep.
She blinked, pausing mid-stride. "Why? Is there something on my face?"
"Just stay," he commanded softly. He focused his mind, and the translucent data of his hidden ability flickered into view:
Name: Lana Law Trust: 100% Loyalty: 100% Favor: 99% Nature: Master hacker; in love with PK.
PK stared for a long time, his gaze tracing her curves with an intensity that made her skin prickle. Lana shifted her weight, her cheeks deepening into a rose hue. "Why are you looking at me like that? You're making me feel… exposed."
PK's lips curled into a flirty smirk. "You look so beautiful this morning, I'm find it physically impossible to look away."
Before she could retort, he lunged from the bed, his arm hooking around her waist and pulling her flush against his chest. He captured her lips in a deep, searing kiss that tasted of morning and possessiveness, lingering until the sound of a soft gasp broke them apart.
Luna stood in the doorway, her eyes dark with a mix of jealousy and desire.
"Don't feel left out," PK whispered against Lana's lips before turning his attention to the twin.
He scanned her quickly. The details were a mirror image—the same absolute trust, the same unwavering loyalty. The only difference was the name.
"Come here, Luna," he beckoned. As she approached, he didn't play gentle. He snagged her wrist and pinned her back onto the bed. Lana stood by, breathless and watching, as PK hovered over her sister. He claimed Luna's mouth with a rough, hungry kiss, his hands pinning her shoulders into the mattress. Luna arched into him, her fingers knotting in his hair, returning the fire until both were gasping for air.
"And what exactly is happening here this early?"
Eve's voice cut through the heat of the room. She stood at the threshold, her face a mask of shocked propriety that was rapidly crumbling into a deep, shy blush. Seeing PK over Luna, with Lana watching on, was more than her reserved heart could handle.
"Aunt Eve," PK said, releasing Luna and standing up. He didn't move toward her immediately; instead, he let his eyes roam over her, activating the scan once more.
Name: Eve Law Trust: 100% Loyalty: 100% Favor: 98% Nature: Proud and reserved; her maturity is a shield for her deep-seated passion.
He noticed the slight dip in favor compared to the twins—the result of her pride and the years she'd spent being the "responsible one."
"Why are you staring at me like that, PK?" Eve asked, her voice trembling slightly. She tried to maintain her composure, but the silence he maintained was suffocating.
Finally, PK stepped into her personal space. He leaned down, his voice a low, vibrating hum near her ear. "You know, Eve… your body is much more mature than the twins. It's a different kind of beautiful. More… substantial."
Before she could process the compliment, he moved with predatory speed. He pinned her body against the wall, his weight pressing hard against her, trapping her between his heat and the solid wood. Eve let out a small, startled cry that was immediately swallowed as he claimed her lips.
It wasn't the playful kiss he'd shared with the twins; it was a heavy, demanding pressure that spoke of long-restrained hunger. His hands wandered over the curves of her waist and hips, feeling the firm, mature lines of her body through the thin fabric.
Lana and Luna watched from the bed, their eyes wide and their breaths shallow, captivated by the sight of their composed aunt finally unraveling under PK's touch. When he finally pulled back, Eve's lips were swollen and her eyes were hazy with a lust she could no longer deny.
PK stepped back, looking at the three women—his world, his empire.
"Since I'm forbidden from leaving," he said, his voice dripping with teasing intent, "I suppose we'll have to find other ways to pass the time."