Solar Dragons Need Love, Too! 3: a harem lit slice of life by Virgil Knightley

Author:Virgil Knightley [Knightley, Virgil]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: Eldritch Blade
Published: 2022-11-23T16:00:00+00:00

A Harem Interlude

T he cab was tightly packed on the girls’ way to the Flinch Headquarters office in Mudhaven. They had to take a taxi all the way to the northeast side of the Sylvan District, right up to the Infernal border. Satina was glad they all fit in the car, but she felt a little self-conscious when she realized that she was the logical choice for the front seat. She was a bit more thickly built than the others, even though she was the second shortest.

“Are you girls ready for this?” Pinky asked excitedly. Her voice was airy and shaky, like she was about to give the best news of her life, but they all knew what their purpose was.

Blossom grinned at her and made a show of not caring. “Yeah, yeah, big deal. We’re registering a Streamer House with Flinch. Who gives a crap?”

“I give a crap, for one,” Mamba said, raising her hand and waggling her fingers at the flower sprite who was crammed next to her in the backseat. Her other hand stroked Tahini’s head. The catgirl had to lay across them to fit. This seating arrangement was almost definitely illegal, but the cab driver, bless her heart, didn’t say a word.

“You had a bad history with Streamer Houses, didn’t you?” Satina asked Mamba, recalling something she’d heard Brock mention in passing.

Mamba nodded. “Yeah, but I have a good history with Pinky Peach. I was in a really ugly place after my first Streamer House gave me the boot.”

Pinky giggled. “Your old home wasn’t that bad.”

“That wasn’t what I meant, and you know it,” Mamba cooed back to her huskily. She leaned over and gave her friend a platonic kiss on the cheek. “We weren’t even close friends at the time, but I remember four hour phone calls with you, sobbing as I told you everything that happened. You listened to me when no one else would, and you understood how alone I felt when no one else could. You were the only person I trusted for a long time.”

Pinky rested her cheek on Mamba’s shoulder and sniffled. “I love you so much, Mamba.”

“I love you too, you big dumb pink strawberry-scented unicorn,” Mamba said, constricting Pinky in a tight hug. “My life is only as good as it is now because I met you.”

“That’s not true. I’m sure—”

“I wouldn’t have stuck with streaming. I wouldn’t have joined the Dream Girls. I wouldn’t have met Brock, or Blossom, or Satina, or even this bratty kitty,” Mamba said as she scratched Tahini’s scalp.

“Mmmmm… you can keep doing that, by the way,” the catgirl moaned.

Pinky Peach traded a look with Mamba, wincing. “Maybe don’t make that sexy of a sound in the back of someone else’s car there, Tahini.”

“I can’t help it. You know, Brock is really good at headpats, too,” she said, still sounding a little slurry as she spoke.

“I couldn’t help but notice you two have been getting closer and closer lately,” Satina noted, looking back over her shoulder from the front seat.

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