Leave them be and finish cooking supper

Nah. They deserve this moment alone. Besides, they'll gladly fuck you later. You can wait. You finish cooking a pair of legs for the three of you, and eat it together. After supper, you lie down on your back, ready to go to sleep, when Miranda sits down next to you.

"Um, can I sleep next to you?" she asks. "I'm cold."

"Sure." you say, patting the area next to you.

Miranda smiles and lies down beside you, clenching your arm and resting her leg on top of yours. You then feel Isabelle sit down next to you.

"Me too?" Isabelle asks.

With a warm smile, you pat the open stop on your other side, and Isabelle lies down, snuggling up close to you. This is the life.