My Harem of Devils

Beach Day with The Combatants

Day's P.O.V.

Today we're going with Jake to his little Beach house. Apparently, that's the only thing he still has memories of his fiancé. But all those memories will go away with the little potion that I'm going to put in his drink.

Jake walks out of the room, 'I wake up.' "Jake, what are you doing so early up?" I rub my eyes, "I'm making breakfast, who do you think was going to make it?" "True."

I get up, he barely notices and turns around. "Still not used to it?" "Not really." I'm pretty much naked. I love his expression, it's cute how he blushes and looks away. I walk closer to him, "Well I have a question for you?" "What may that be?" "Can I help you with breakfast?" "Sure, but can you at least put something, anything." "Ok."

Jake leaves, he said anything. I'll put on what most girls in animes wear for their love ones.

I walk to the kitchen, Jake's taking out the flour. "Hey Jake." I walk towards him, "Hey Da..a..y." The flour gets all over me, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." "It's okay. I can just take the apron off." "No, no." "Here." He takes off his shirt. Oh damn, am I actually blushing? He's body, I've never. It's like God has forgiven all my sins and sent me my knight in shining armor. I grab it and he turns around. "Well, I was going to say I have my undergarments at least." "Say what?" He turns around, "But still. Put it on. I wouldn't want you getting a cold because I'm not taking care of you." Taking care of me? He does have a heart that would warm any girls soul. "Ok." I put it on. "Let's get cooking."

**** Cooking Time ****

We sit down as Jake lays down the food. I know which cup his using, since he used it already. I wait for the moment.

He sits down and starts to eat. I look at him carefully, he's going for it. "Hold up." He takes off, "Damn it." The rest look at me. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scream so loudly." He comes back, "Sorry, I was just checking on Sandra. But, she's still asleep." He begins to eat again, so close. He gets the cup, yes. "Jake?" "I'll be back." "Damn it Sandra." They look at me again, "Sorry. I didn't mean to." The hell, I do mean it. Jake goes to the kitchen to serve another plate. He sits down and takes a sip.

Wait, he finally took a sip of his drink.

Jake looks up with lust filling his eyes. He looks next to him, what. I thought he would look across from him, but he looks at Lynda. He sweeps her off her feet. "Lynda." He grabs her from behind, searching her chest. "Jake are you ready for this? I'm just waiting for you." She moans, although her moans, I like it, but still.

He looks next to her, Claude. "Jake. Wait hold up." He tackles her down, pinning her on the floor. He slowly takes off her close, she softly moans, yes the sweet kind, not the pleasure, but the sweet kind gets to me. He goes for her shorts.

Sandra comes in looking all sleepy still. She takes a look at Jake and pulls him off. She throws him outside. "What the hell? I knew you're a pervert, but now. This is crossing the line." She throws bolts at him and he looks more pleasure. Wait, he grabs her waist and pulls him closer to him, "More master. More." Her face goes red. She tries to push him off, but he starts kissing her neck. He licks it and nibbles her ear.

"Stop it." She commands him and he lets her go. She slaps him and runs inside the house. I saw a tear fall out. I feel sorry, no guilt. "Sandra wait." "What happen?" "Jake. You're okay." "What was wrong with you?" They go and help him. "I don't know. I barely gain conscious."

Claude's P.O.V.

We can't blame Jake, Day confessed. It was wrong of her to, but we forgave her. What are friends? Now, we're just having a blast. Well, except one, Sandra's been in the house ever since the incident. She won't come outside. I wish she was still outside to hear what Day had to say. It hurt Jake, she used him again. I could tell in the look of his eyes.