Sororicide

"So there's totally bunch of girls in here, cuz we're, like, hiding from guys and stuff. But they keep making fun of me, and calling me stupid. I'm not stupid!" To emphasize her point, she stomped her foot on the floor, drawing my attention to the toned legs that were on full display in her tiny volleyball shorts.

"Yeah, no, totally agree," I nodded along, trying to force my eyes back to her face before she noticed my appraising look.

I definitely failed, but that seemed to please her more, as she smirked knowingly. "I want you to claim all of them."

My eyes bugged out a little. She was going to betray her fellow refugees?

"And in exchange," she continued, "you won't claim me, and you'll tell them to obey me, too."

I began to understand the other girls' assessment of this traitor's intelligence. Did she realize how easily I could add her to my harem once I had her friends?

"Well?" She interrupted my train of thoughts, apparently wanting an answer immediately.