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Chapter 4 by DeNai DeNai

Will Sam be seeing Sam naked? Or will Sam see Sam naked?... Wait... Let's start with your relationship...

She wants you to become the only guy in HER harem (Male pov)

Your female counterpart and you walked down the street. You might have just met this girl, but you were enough of a gentleman to at least walk her home.

"So Sam... God that's weird to say..."

"I agree, we should probably come up with something else to call eachother."

She stuck out her tongue mockingly, "Hell no, I'm staying Sam. You can change your name if you want."

"What?! Why do I have to?"

"Tell you what, come to my house, and whoever wins in my favorite game gets to pick their name."

"Fine, you're on!" You say as you follow her.

As you turn into a cul de sac, you realize you know this place very well, even though you've never been here before. Sam unlocks the door to one of the houses and waves you in. Upon entering, you see a living room exactly like yours, decorated exactly like yours, and even having the same pictures on the wall. You quickly poke your head into the kitchen, seeing the same fridge, cabinets, and table as the ones in your house.

"Don't worry, my parents don't come back until-"

"6:45 and 7:50?"

"How the hell did-"

"And your sisters have club on Thursday? That's my family's schedule..." You tossed her your phone so she could go through your texts, to prove you aren't some lying stalker. You forgot to unlock it, but she quickly input her password out of instinct and your phone accepted it. You both stared at eachother incredulously.

"This is so weird. Anyway... my favorite game..."

Sam flopped down on the couch in the living room, right on the same place you normally sat at home. She noticed and awkwardly scooted over to be hospitable. You sat down in the place she vacated, feeling the lurching feeling of a missing spring that you get from your couch at home.

"So, about this favorite game, let me warn you, I play a mean Mileena, but if you want me to play Geras instead-"

"...Oh, my PS4 is upstairs, we aren't playing that." Sam's face, which normally mirrored your own facial expressions, suddenly gained a slight smirk. She licked her teeth in a manner that felt like she just realized a major difference between the both of you. You suddenly started to sweat.

"Oh... Hm, that's my favorite game... What are we playing then?"

"...This."

Suddenly, she pushed you onto your back and mounted your waist, pulling you in for a deep, clearly experienced, kiss.

How well do you fare?

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