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NewBlood

Playing an ordinary game online to a world that is old and forgotten, exists under the scope of the world as we know it today, a world that has lasted for centuries.

Domswisu · Fantasía
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Chapter 100

The servants who were from the MC family helped with the dinner requested from Elder Nancy who brought out the appetizers from the kitchen. After the incredible meal and wine, we all joyfully appreciated. Yes, even Samantha was enjoying the meal as she placed the fork down after her last bite of the chicken.

I stood up and asked the MC family members (for servants was a name I didn't appreciate.) If they will bring out the dessert into the other room as I walked around the table again moving the chairs back for each of my lovely ladies.

I held Samantha's hand softly walking her to the other room. The room had a high cathedral ceiling chandelier hanging in the middle with two rafters on either side. The tank that happened to be the full size of the room wall was the other end of the hall entrance with the exotic fish, sharks and dimmed lights to give a mysterious glow to the tank. A couch that could sit four and one chair placed on the opposite side of the room across from each other next to a fireplace.

I led Samantha to the couch placing her in the middle of the sofa as Daria placed herself to the right of Samantha and Catherine to her left. I took the few steps over to the chair, sat down and for an abbreviated time admired the view. Watching these very lovely ladies placed in front of me looking over them not as property but as my family with the tattoos starting to darken between them all.

For I never truly had a family, not to say that I had a hard life, but it was lonely at times. When seeing my friend's family of two or six siblings playing and torturing each other was something I craved. In my teens, I adapted and molded myself into my friend's family, especially their sisters whom I seemed to have had a talent for getting close to when it came to girls. I was taught to speak up for myself for no one will do it for you and whatever you do, do it with a hundred percent. I always had this stigma that I was better than everyone else, but the truth was, I was just shy. After one of my friends, sisters showed me what was between her legs as she grabbed my hand and placed it down her shorts thinking that I would pull my hand out and run away. She was three years older than I was, but my hand did not move out but further between her legs. This, catching her by surprise, piqued her interest in me as I moved in further with my fingers. She taught me the way to please a woman with my fingers, tongue, and my privates. She showed me how to be in control, how to dominate over a woman for in her opinion, all women wanted a real man to dominate over them.

That was a good summer but as she left for college, I was so advanced from the other guys in my class of school. I did the jock thing in high school but always had a girl helping me with tutoring as I tutored them in other activities.

I sit in my chair across from such a view that any man and some women would love to have. Dessert was brought out with drinks as we ate talked and laughed. Samantha was feeling nervous as I could sense it.