Breakfast with a side question

Angelo gazed upon the lovely view of the sexually exhausted women. Lena stirred slightly as her eyes fluttered open. She smiled, looking up at him. "Mm, do you really want more?" Her body quivering a little as she spoke. He could see she was mentally willing, but it didn't look like her body was up for it. He leaned in, gently kissing her forehead. "As much fun as that would be, I must decline. Someone has to make breakfast." She slightly nods before moving to get dressed." He shook his head. "No, not you, silly. Actually, I want you to do me a favor."

Lena bit her bottom lip. "Anything for you, Angelo." Angelo smiles. "Would you be so kind as to wake them in about thirty to forty five minutes? That should give you all time to rest." She nods slightly. A mere second later, she leans up to gently kiss a few times along his jawline. "You're so sweet." He felt his cheeks redden. "I think you're giving me too much credit." He slid out of bed, collecting his Black Boxers, Blue Jean Shorts, White Polo Shirt, White Sneakers, and Socks while heading to the doorway before putting them on. As he slid on the Black Boxers, he used a mental command to unequip his Leopard Print Micro Speedo for a seamless switch.

Lena whistled playfully at Angelo like Jasmine did earlier. He felt his cheeks redden. "Hmm, naughty naughty." She giggled while nibbling on the inside of her bottom lip. He turns slightly, blowing a kiss her way. She puckered her lips to accept the kiss. He felt rather blessed within that moment as he walked out of the room, heading down to the lowest level of Jasmine's room then toward the kitchen. It didn't take long for him to find everything he needed to make a well-balanced breakfast.

The portions were a little on the small side, but Angelo made walnut pancakes with banana slices, bacon, and eggs. It took another thirty minutes to make it all, but there was plenty for a second helping if anyone was interested. Roughly five minutes after that, Dubala, Jasmine, and Lena came walking into the kitchen fully dressed. Dubala walked right up behind him and smacked his ass, causing him to stand up straight. "Mm, you cook too? That's hot." She glanced over at Jasmine. "If you don't marry this man. I will."

Jasmine glared at Dubala. "Who says he even wants you? I'm his young and loving girlfriend. He doesn't need you." Dubala started to laugh. "There are plenty of guys his age that love women like me. I'm mature, affectionate, and not afraid to show it." As they continued to argue, Lena walked by to help Angelo finish setting the table. Once everything was in place, he gently knocked on the table. "Ladies, breakfast is served." Jasmine and Dubala looked at him then to the food.

Jasmine smiles. "It looks wonderful." She said before kissing Angelo's cheek while sitting beside him. Lena sat on the other side of him whereas Dubala sat on the other side of the table. Once they were all seated, he began eating. Dubala licks her lips playfully. "Both you and this meal look very tasty." She said before taking a sensual bite of her pancakes, groaning softly. Her eyes gazing deeply into his. He felt his cheeks redden. "Thank you, Dubala." He felt Jasmine's hand caress his right thigh. "Your cooking is so very good. It always excites me."

Jasmine takes a bite of her pancakes, leaning in to kiss Angelo's lips passionately and deeply, forcing him to taste the sweetness of the syrup, banana, and pancake on her nimble tongue. "Mm, see?" He felt his cheeks redden even more. "Mm, intimately so." Lena started to pout as she took some of his food and placed it in her mouth. She turned his face towards hers, kissing him passionately and deeply. Her left hand running along his chest as she caressed his tongue with hers. His eyes closed this time. 'This is a fun way to eat...'

Dubala chuckles while taking another bite of her meal. "That looks like fun, but I rather not be distracted by food when kissing you." Angelo glances at her before kissing Lena's forehead then Jasmine's. "That's good to know. Um, by the way, I have something I would like to talk to you and Jasmine about after breakfast." Jasmine and Dubala looked at one another before focusing on their food. It was interesting to see them eat quickly while still taking time to enjoy the meal. Since Lena didn't require food, she used this time to snuggle closer to him.

Once they were done eating and cleaned their dishes, Angelo let out a soft breath. "I am not sure how to say this, so I'll put it as simply as I can. I am going to be gone for a while." Jasmine and Dubala looked at one another then back to him. They were clearly confused. He glances at Lena. "Lena and I will be going to investigate a problem for a close friend of mine. I was wondering if you two would like to come with me or not. Sadly, I don't know exactly how long I will be gone. Maybe a day or so in real world time."

Dubala's brow lifts in a curious fashion. "An investigation? Will there be **** involved?" Angelo thinks about it a little. "Um, there might be. I need to find a hidden servant of Bhaal in the village." Jasmine's and Dubala's eyes widen. "Bhaal!?" He nods slightly. "Whoever the servant is needs to be stopped before they corrupt the village." Jasmine shook her head. "That can't be right. I heard that he died long ago." He lifts a brow. "What? Who killed him?" She looks directly into his eyes. "Gaia. I thought everyone knew that."

Dubala smiles slightly. "You must have forgotten, sis. He is fairly new to the Abyss." She leans forward slightly. "Get comfortable. This is a bit long winded." With this in mind, they decided to move to the living room and sit on the couch. "Well, tens of thousands of years ago. Gaia lived happily with her husband, Uranus. This was long before illusion barriers were a thing." She shrugged slightly. "Such a hard thing to think of nowadays. You see. Like most Gods, she kept to herself and lived happily with her husband. They birthed the titans and many other entities of this world."

"In a way, you could say they are like the world's parents." Dubala nods to herself while continuing to speak. "Being the parent like figures they were, they weren't ever cruel or unkind to anyone. That is until Bhaal decided to play a cruel trick on the unsuspecting couple. In many ways, Bhaal was the other side of their coin. He caused ****, pain, and destruction wherever he walked or set his gaze." Angelo felt like this story was far more important to his mission than he could ever know. So he made sure to listen to every detail.

Dubala sat down in a chair across from the couch. "The details of Uranus' **** are muddled at best, but his **** ignited a fury in Gaia like no other. An enraged Gaia violently beat Bhaal down without mercy. It is said that she bound his soul to create the very system that enforces the illusion barriers and her rules to separate the normal people and those of the Abyss." Lena and Jasmine lean gently against Angelo. He looks down slightly. "My guess is a mortal was **** to do whatever caused Uranus' ****. Why else would she want to separate the two?"

Dubala nods slightly. "That is the current theory, but only Gaia knows the truth. The only group that might know more would be The Chosen Faithful. From what I've heard they are unpredictable. So dealing with them is out of the question." Angelo nods slightly. "Yeah, I need to stay away from them at all costs then." He looks down slightly before looking to Dubala and Jasmine. "Maybe this servant of Bhaal is trying to free him. I don't know, but will you two join me?"

Dubala and Jasmine look to one another. "Will you give us a moment?" Angelo nods slightly. "Um, sure." Dubala and Jasmine walk into the kitchen. Lena nuzzles his arm gently. "This sounds complicated. Will we be okay?" He nods slightly. "I'm sure we will." However, he was wondering whether or not Dubala and/or Jasmine would join him to Slyka's village and if his quest had anything to do with Uranus' **** or not?

Name: Angelo Gallo

Title: The Gamer, Bitch Breaker, and Pussy Pleaser

Lvl: 22 XP 3,829/4,400

Hp: 616/616

Hp regen: 16.342 per min

Mp: 609/609

Mp regen: 16.181 per min

Money: $33,758.23

Dick size: 9 inches

Inventory slots 7/38 (Bag (White Muscle Shirt, Swim trunks, Whistle and Shades), Leopard Print Micro Speedo, Embodiment of the Undead part 1, 3 Large Rat pelts, Hearthstone, and Fantom)

Unspent skill points: 0

Str: 55 + (0) + (5.5) End: 60 + (0) + (3)

Int: 50 + (0) + (10) Wis: 60 + (0) + (3)

Agi: 34 + (0) + (3.3) Cha: 75 + (0) +(0)

Lib: 70 + (0) + (0)

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Torso: White Polo Shirt

Belt:

Legs: Blue Jean Shorts (Black Boxers) (Keys) (Phone) (Wallet)

Feet: White Sneakers (Socks)

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