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Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

Mathew survived the entire two weeks of the apocalypse. A great score for someone blessed with brains over the brawn. Yet, even he fell after just fourteen days, giving his all to save the one person he cared for. But why does a death looks like watching himself from the third person perspective? Is this the purgatory to watch over his own shoulders at the mistakes he made? A punishment for Mathew's sins to repeat those mistakes over and over again? But wait, what are the three clocks in the corner of his vision, one of which only five minutes away from ticking out? And most of it all, why does the school looks like it did just a moment before the apocalypse began? ********** Discord link: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr **********

MotivatedSloth · Fantasi
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Fifth wife

"Leila, Daria, come here," Nadia said in a low voice as soon as she saw Norbert take a first step towards the policewoman. "For now, the least we can do is to give them some privacy," she added only to turn her face to Mathew before reaching out and bringing her hands to his cheeks.

"I'm not trying to go against you here. But I don't want you to stare at them while they are getting busy either," she then said, looking directly into Mathew's eyes.

"What made you think I ever wanted to watch them?" Mathew asked, leaning his head to the side with a cheeky smile.

He then closed his eyes and allowed himself to immerse in the pleasure of having his head caressed like that.

"Don't forget about us," Leila added as she approached the two of them with Daria following right behind.

"I wouldn't dare," Mathew glanced over to the side where the girls were coming from, only to spot Norbert finally reaching his own spot and getting into Beatrice's arms. "So, how do you girls want to start?"