No, but There's a Twist

"I'm sorry, Amber." Adam is already kicking himself in his head. "But this is a bit too sudden and without protection, probably not the safest idea."

"Excuse me?" Amber asked in a bit more hostile stance. Hands on hips, head cocked to the side, and a fire of wrath in her eyes.

"Believe me, I want to, it's just.... not the best timing." Adam has never rejected a woman before so he's using what women have used in him. He didn't feel good about it.

"You get a young, single, horny woman into your home," Amber starts getting louder, scaring Adam a bit. "She says you can fuck her without consequence or commitment, she even gets half naked right in from of you," she nearly slaps her own C-cup tits in emphasis to make them bounce, "and you turn her down on account of what? Some societal morality of a dead world?"

"Um...." Adam's back was to the wall. Metaphorically and literally. She been pushing him back bit by bit. "You could see it that way, but I'm trying to keep to my own morals as well."

"The fuck are you talking about?" Amber crossed her arms beneath her breasts.

"You're a phenomenally beautiful woman." Adam begins. "You have no idea how hard- difficult it is to say this. I haven't been with a woman in over a year, so you can imagine I'm really hurting for it." Amber eyes dip down to Adam's obvious boner and back to his face. "But I'm not the kind of guy to just get with anyone in a matter of minutes. I really wish I was right now, but I can't."

"So you can only fuck if there's an emotional connection?" The rage in Amber's eyes were replaced with incredulity(disbelief).

"No, I can be a fuck buddy or friend with benefits easily." Adam felt he was coming off a little egotistical, but hopefully she'd understand. "I just can't with a total stranger, you know?"

"Oh, is that all?" Amber finally calmed down. At least it looked that way to Adam. "Man you got me pissed. I thought you believed I wasn't good enough for you."

"More like you're too good for me." Adam said with a humble chuckle. "I'm sure if there were other guys in the vault you wouldn't even notice me."

"I can't deny or agree," this both hurt and inspired Adam in a weird way. "But you know what? I'm glad to hear that." Amber went to retrieve her shirt.

"You're glad?" Adam was confused. Again. "You looked about ready to kill me a minute ago."

"Pretty good, right?" She put her shirt back on. "I'm actually with Vault Tec security. Overseer Campbell wasn't sure what kind of man you were so she sent me to find out."

Adam was done with confusion. Nothing would surprise him anymore. "Was she expecting a **** to survive against 999 women?"

"Haha, no, of course not. She just wanted to know what you would do if a woman threw herself at you." Amber was fully dressed again, but her demeanor had changed.

"And if I had taken the bait?" Adam asked.

"You would've gotten laid and the Campbell would keep a closer eye on you." Amber just shrugged. Adam notices even this slight movement was enough to jiggle her breasts.

"That's it?" He couldn't quite believe he, but he knew she wasn't lying.

"Yup. Regretting your morals yet?" Amber smiled at him, slyly.

"A bit, yeah." Adam bitterly wanted less to do with Campbell with each minute.

"No worries. I shouldn't tell you this, but Campbell may have something in mind for you in the future." Amber makes her way to the exit.

"Like what?" Curiosity got the better of him.

"Nothing's certain, but there may be a.... breeding program in store." A twinkle in her eye suggested she was serious.

"Huh..." was all Adam could say.

"With that happy future in mind, I'll leave you to yourself." Amber opened the door and stepped out. She turns back to Adam. "By the way, I'm actually living just a few doors down. 503. If you ever wanna talk again."

"Just talk?" Adam half joked.

"We'll see." Amber said with a wink before leaving down the hall.

And so Adam was left alone. Annoyed and blue balled. Was passing up sex really worth it to get Campbell off his back? Something he didn't even know was an issue to begin with? Still, he might have one woman open to him already. But a breeding program? What did Campbell think he is, a walking sperm bank? Of course, Adam wouldn't complain too much. As long as he had minimal responsibility for the... dozens to... several hundred... children.

Huh....