Take charge. It's their only chance.

Before Etna could enact bloody vengence, I held up my hands. "Alright, that's enough! From both of you!" I shouted, making my frustration evident. Etna looked quite shocked by my outburst. Both Bea and Abby seemed to forget their rivalry and clung onto each other fearfully.

Getting in their faces, I poked Abby in the nose first. "Abby, YOU need to get it through your head that I'm with Etna. You're a beautiful girl and all, but anything outside of casual sex that Etna either participates in or simply allows, we're not going to have a relationship beyond good friends," I said sternly. "She's Etna, something you could NEVER hope to be, nor should you. You're good the way you are." Abby's face fell and she sniffled a bit, but nodded.

Turning to Bea, I poked her as well. "First off...you have NO idea how big my cock is, so you can shut the fuck up on that," I told her. "Second, Etna is MINE and I'll be damned if I let you keep making her feel so uncomfortable! She just found out you have feelings for her! Give her some fucking space so she can come to terms with it!" Bea looked to Etna who crossed her arms, scowling. "And third...insulting me does NOT get you any brownie points with Etna."

I backed away from both of them. "Have I made myself perfectly clear on all counts?" I asked, scowling at them. Both girls nodded. "Yes, Master John..." they whispered. "Good. Finishing cleaning up this mess. You do this without pissing anyone else off, we'll forget this ever happened. ...get to work."

Taking Etna's hand, I led her out of the room. "Wow, John...you were pissed..." Etna whispered. "They need to understand their situation...more importantly, OUR situation," I replied, stroking her cheek. Etna smiled. "You know...we did plan to have some fun when we got home," Etna mused.