Comfort and chaos

In the morning, you awaken with Lylah still snuggled against you. Her wolf ear tickles your nose as her head rests on your chest. As you stretch, she opens her eyes and smiles at you, squeezing you gently. “Morning, Greg. Sleep well?”

You smile. “Extremely. And you?”

Lylah sighs happily. “Of course. I feel safe here. It’s nice that I can just be myself with you. And I’m glad you let me take control sometimes.”

You gently brush her hair with your fingers. “I enjoy it as much as you do. And I wouldn’t want you to feel neglected, there’s a lot of us now.”

She smiles. “No worries there! All these girls are lovely. And you do wonderfully keeping everyone smiling.”

You’re about to respond when the door bursts open. A giggling Naia bounces into the room. “Wake up time! No more hogging Greg all to yourself, Lylah!”

With that, she leaps onto the bed, hugging you both. “After all, it’s not the same without me, right?”

You chuckle. “Well, that’s certainly true. You definitely have your own energy to add.”

Naia fakes a pout. “Are you making fun of me, Greg?”

Lylah laughs. “Don’t tease, Naia, we just woke up!”

Naia grins. “Busy night, huh? Anyway, apparently Helja has something to talk about, so you should get up!”

You raise an eyebrow. “Good news or bad news?”

She shrugs. “She didn’t say, but she doesn’t seem upset or excited. So…somewhere in the middle? I dunno, it has something to do with the job you have to do instead of staying home and having naked fun time with me!”

Lylah laughs. “You never have ‘naked fun time’ at home with Aisha and I, though!”

Naia sighs. “That’s because you always need to do dumb stuff like ‘cleaning the house’ or ‘cooking food’! No point in being naked for that! Anyway, time to get your cute butts outta bed!”

With that, she bounces up and out of the room. Chuckling, you sit up, as does Lylah. She shakes her head, laughing. “And she wonders why people think she’s younger than she is!”

You smile. “It’s endearing, if a bit exhausting sometimes. Still, she’s right, I should get up and see what’s going on.”

Lylah nods. “As should I. If Helja is busy, that means breakfast is probably waiting on me. Don’t want Naia to get hungry!”

You chuckle.