Moving on

Mike staggers into the dining room in the morning only to be greeted by a grinning Kyrie. The purple skinned woman has her elbow on the table, resting her chin in her palm as she watches Mike walk in groggily. He sits down across from her with a sigh, and Kyrie laughs.

“You look a bit tired, stud! Long night?”

Mike chuckles, rubbing his eyes. “Apparently it’s been a while since they’ve had a man in their bed. They had a lot of things they wanted to try…”

Kyrie winks. “I’m sure you were happy to help them out! I’m guessing they’re passed out?”

Mike nods. “As you said, it was a long night. I figured they should rest up a little.”

Kyrie glances at the closed bedroom door, still smiling. “So…you know you need to tell us everything, right?”

Mike laughs. “I don’t think it’s my place to tell that stuff, but…just based on what we’ve seen so far, I don’t think Becca will hold back on you. Layla might be a little quieter, though.”

Kyrie nods. “Well, I’m supposed to tell you to go find Damon when you get up. Apparently he and Alicia have discovered something interesting.”

Mike chuckles. “Back to the grind, then?”

Kyrie shrugs. “Doesn’t sound serious, but you know how Damon hates waiting for us to finish with bedroom fun! You go on, I’ll wait here for the sleeping beauties.”

Mike smiles. “I’m sure that won’t end with you joining them in bed…”

Kyrie laughs. “Hey, if it happens, it happens!”