The Final Member

I still can't believe that I've lived the life I had. I can't believe that I get to wake up every day in the arms of a woman I love. And on this day, that woman is Wendy.

The bad girl. The trouble maker. The girl that I used to be afraid of.

Now, I'm waking up with her in my arms.

"Mmmm, I still feel a little loopy," she said as she blinked open her eyes.

No, she's not hung over. I called in some backup, aka Amy, for our first night together. Let me tell you, Amy LOVES to double team the other girls.

"We didn't hurt you, did we?" I asked her. She looked at me like it was a stupid question.

"I'm not even going to bother answering that," she said. Ok, maybe it was a bit of a stupid question concerning some of the wishes I've made.

"You know I have to ask, after what we did last night. Do you want to join our Harem?" I asked her.

Yes, I call us a Harem. However, I refused to call it MY Harem, given that we all love each other.

She rested her chin on my chest and looked me in the eyes.

"I love you," she said. I smiled at her and cupped her cheek.

"I love you too," I said. We kissed, and that was all the answer I needed.

I know have 9 women in my life, and I couldn't be happier.

Some men wouldn't be satisfied with 9. Some men would go for more.

But not me. I'm happy with what I have.