After a while, we came to a halt in front of a certain door, the tension in the air thick enough to cut with a knife.
“This is it, right?” Miss Titania whispered, her voice barely more than a breath, like she was savoring the anticipation.
“Yeah, this is the place. I can smell him from here,” Miss Trill replied, her voice a low purr. “And… he’s with five women.”
“F-Five? Leon… is with all of them at once?”
“I can smell Leon’s huge libido radiating through the air. It’s no surprise he needs more women to satisfy it. But still, I can’t believe he’d do this while we’re right here, just a few steps away,” Miss Trill muttered, a hint of hurt cutting through her tone.
“That’s because you’re still a virgin, Trill,” Miss Titania giggled softly, the sound teasing. “I’m sure he wants to keep your first time special, take it slow, and make it romantic—like he did with me.”
“I-I’m not jealous or anything, but… how was it?” Trill asked, trying to sound casual, but I could hear the curiosity bleeding through.
“It was absolutely amazing! Trust me, you’ll love it when it’s your turn!” Miss Titania’s voice was giddy, dripping with satisfaction, like she was reliving every moment of it in her mind.
My head was spinning, caught in the whirlwind of their conversation. Their words hit me like a sledgehammer, pounding against my thoughts.
“W-Wait, what are we even doing here again?” I managed to ask, trying to steer my mind back to the present.
“What else? We’re going to take a peek!” Miss Titania said, a mischievous grin tugging at her lips.
My brain fried at her words, the heat in my cheeks practically scalding. It felt like steam was pouring out of my ears, my thoughts scrambling for sanity.
“W-Wait, what do you mean, peek?! Y-You’re actually going to spy on them?!”
“Well, I’m kind of curious about how Leon handles multiple women at once. Normally, it’s just me and him when we fuck. But now, the idea of doing it with others… it sounds more thrilling, more intense,” Miss Titania admitted, her eyes gleaming with a wild excitement.
“Besides, I want to see Leon’s other women for myself,” Miss Trill added, determination hardening her voice. “My sense of smell might tell me a lot, but seeing them with my own eyes… it’s different.”
“W-Wait, are you two seriously going through with this?” I asked, my voice cracking with desperation. “Won’t Mr. Leon get pissed at you for peeking… I mean…”
“You don’t have to worry. Leon’s pretty laid-back about stuff like this. Or, at least, that’s what Professor Gabrielle told us. She even encouraged us to join,” Miss Titania replied, her tone matter-of-fact.
“I… I don’t think I’m brave enough for that, but if Leon asked me to join, I’d do it,” Miss Trill admitted, her cheeks flushing pink, embarrassment painting her face as she fidgeted nervously.
“W-What if he wants some space? I mean… is it really okay to intrude on him like this?” I pressed, my voice dropping, hoping to knock some sense into them.
“It’s fine, seriously. You don’t have to worry,” Miss Titania insisted, waving off my concern like it was nothing.
No, this was exactly why I was worried. I could feel a dull throb in my temple, my mind spinning out of control. How the hell did I get caught up in this?
“W-Why am I even here?” I muttered, more to myself than to them.
“Hmm? Isn’t it obvious?” Miss Titania turned to me, that teasing smile still on her lips. “You’re here because you might end up becoming one of us.”
My heart skipped a beat. I had no idea what she was getting at.
“Uh, joining you?”
“Yep. Becoming one of us—Leon’s women,” Miss Titania said with a knowing smirk.
At first, the meaning of her words didn’t register, but then, like a slap to the face, realization crashed over me. My cheeks flushed red-hot, and I swore I could feel the heat radiating off of me.
“Heh?! N-No, I’m not!” I stammered, backing away slightly.
“You can say that, but I can see right through you, senior Ella,” Trill teased, a sly grin spreading across her lips. “You think he’s attractive, don’t you?”
“I-I mean, y-yes, I admit he’s attractive, but I don’t think I c-can join his harem!”
And I meant it. I had no intention of becoming another girl in Mr. Leon’s harem. Sure, I was here because I needed his help dealing with Miss Kayla, but my feelings weren’t like that. I couldn’t imagine fitting in with these stunning, confident women he had wrapped around his finger. It just wasn’t me.
“Well, I think he wants you, though,” Miss Titania teased, her words laced with a sly smirk.
Blood surged into my face, heating my cheeks until they burned. My heart pounded in my ears, almost drowning out her voice. H-He wants me in his collection? What could he possibly see in me that made him want me like that?
“Well, anyway, let’s go have a peek!” Miss Titania urged, her excitement barely contained.
I stood frozen, too stunned and conflicted to move, let alone stop her. She pushed the door open just a crack, and in an instant, a wave of moans and the unmistakable sounds of sex spilled into the hallway. The air turned thick with a heavy, sweet scent that clung to my senses—sweat, lust, and something raw that made my head spin, almost dizzy.
“Aaaah, aaaah, aaaah!”
“Aaaah, aaah, aaaaaah!”
“Faaaah, aaah…!”
Through the small opening that Miss Titania had created, the scene inside struck me like a physical blow, making my breath hitch. Leon lay sprawled beneath a woman who rode him with wild abandon, her hips grinding against him, the wet slap of skin filling the air each time she bounced on his lap. Behind him, two other women pressed their bodies close, swapping his lips between them, their tongues intertwining with his in heated, messy kisses, each vying for his attention.
