Solar Dragons Need Love, Too! 2: a harem lit slice of life by Virgil Knightley

Author:Virgil Knightley [Knightley, Virgil]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Eldritch Blade
Published: 2022-08-25T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14 – Rooftop Rendezvous

I waited anxiously for that signal to shine in the evening sky. It happened about twenty minutes after the dome faded from the synthetic sunset hues of orange and pink to a deep and foreboding purple.

The dragon sign illuminated the clear shell of the dome, visible right from our living room window. Mamba was reading a book on the couch, her feet resting on my lap, when it happened.

“Guess that means you’d better go,” she said, smirking at me. “Your first information and training session with Meteoropolis PD. Are you nervous?”

I shrugged, gingerly lifting her feet by the big toes and placing them on the ground. “Not really,” I admitted. “Though it’s weird that I personally know the commissioner’s daughter now.”

“And she knows you,” Mamba reminded me. “She knows you a bit better than we were counting on.”

Nodding, I slipped on my sandals and bid a goodbye to her. I popped my head in Pinky’s room to wish her farewell, too, and smirked when I saw her dutifully coaching a half-asleep Satina. The satyress still managed to chow down on some oat bread that had been going stale in the kitchen as she tried to listen to Pinky’s pep talk.

“That’s why when you play Korkus, you just gotta spam Q. Like, once you step outside of base, your finger should just be slamming on that key like—”

“Like Brock slammed you the other night while I was trying to sleep!” Blossom shouted.

The unicorn girl blushed and shrieked. “N-no! Well…” Pinky relented, “I suppose it’s apt.”

“Must be nice,” Satina muttered, her eyes dreary, and she was the first to notice me standing at the door. “Hey there, big fella,” she said with a wink.

“Hey there Satina,” I replied, granting her a warm grin.

Blossom cleared her throat. “We’re calling her Goaty McGoatface.”

“We are absolutely not doing that,” Pinky informed everyone, but Satina giggled anyway.

“That’s so offensive,” she muttered, still smiling in between bites of the loaf in her hands. “This bread is delicious.”

“I think it’s going bad,” Pinky noted with a worried expression.

“I have a feeling we’re never going to have leftovers again,” I quipped with a laugh. “Anyway, I just wanted to let you know I’m heading out. Don’t wait up for me if it goes late.”

“If what goes late?” Satina asked, fluttering her eyelashes at me.

Blossom beamed at her with pride. “He’s a cop now.”

“I’m not a cop,” I clarified, shaking my head. “I’m just having a meeting with one.”

“I’ll see you in the morning, honey,” Pinky cooed, tapping her lips, eyes full of expectation.

I stepped forward and gave her and Blossom each a kiss. Waving at Satina, I walked out of the room, hearing her utter a complaint just before I closed the door. “This is torture,” she whined. “Everyone gets kissed but me.”

I chuckled at that, but I also felt a bit sad for her. Still, there wasn’t much time for feeling morose or sympathetic. That beacon was shining, and I had to go to work.

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