Ch 43 - Conversation Between AJ And Vieregg

"I don't like your attitude," AJ said to Vieregg.

" My attitude? Have you ever seen a vagina without getting an instant urge to stick your dick into it?" Vieregg responded in kind.

" You see? That is exactly what I am talking about. Always cranky. Calling me 'manwhore'. I mean what did I do to deserve this treatment?" AJ asked.

"I can find at least 20 issues with that statement alone," Vieregg responded as if he was insulted by the question. "Ask if you have to ask. You are a Walking natural disaster. You breed with natural disasters. You produce natural disasters. Two of which are constantly infecting my house as we speak. Somehow nobody has gotten hurt yet."

" Turbulent? You speak as if my family is practically has unbalanced you." AJ said. "You practically can't keep your hands off my angel. Was it because of all the flirting? the getting you drunk? That was not our fault. We just magnified what was already there. You were already plotting . Plotting behind your eyes. You love that big fat booty, sexy thick and curvy body of my wife. You are literally thinking about her right now."

"Your wife wants it. What can I say? But actually I was thinking about Monique Not going to blame me for her too are you?" Vieregg asked. "Or are you going to change your mind and program me to 'comply' with your demands. Just waiting for that other shoe to drop."

"No, I would never do that to you Eggy my boy!" AJ said. " You are a man of culture. The body wants what the body wants. And you claimed the ass of my wife. You see what I see. You see a woman. A Southern coastal Georgian American woman. The face of your sworn enemy of the nation you currently live under. Sexy ass and juicy boobs sweet juices flowing from that single body. You wanted it from start. All you needed was a reason to get close. And when that reason came you took full advantage of the situation while I was entertaining Nora and Haldis and half the Imperial inquisition. A body filled with milk and honey. A sweet nectar."

"Eggy!? I am Eggy now?" Vieregg foams.

"Ah, you like it!" AJ teases.

"No, I don't! How about we stick with Vieregg?" Vieregg says flustered.

"Whatever you say Eggy!!" AJ said smiling at him.

"I wonder if this is how Monica felt all those times being called 'Monique'? Wouldn't put it pass her though," Vieregg reflects.

"You see this what I am talking about. You are supposed to be a second class citizen here. Yet they treat you like royalty. You were or are in high demand. You should be terrified out of your mind. Looking for a way to get out. Yet you keep coming back. You literally entertained a woman who brought weapons to bed. That is a cry for help man!" Vieregg shakes his head.

"Another woman insults your wife, calling her a mutt and instead of telling her to fuck off, you literally fuck her instead. You put your dick in charge instead of your brain," Vieregg gesticulated exacerbated.

"Vorin has practically on cloud nine ever since. And you want to know the worst part of this? You can't enough get enough of her. And somehow she cannot get enough of you! It is like you are hating loving each other or something. And I bet half the crew has had your bloodline swimming inside their bellies."

Vorin: "Attention this is your captain Vorin Adlerkrantz speaking: AJ you wife requires presence on the bridge."

"There we go. I rest my case," Vieregg said rolling his eyes.

"Duty calls Eggy my brother!!" AJ says, smiling at Vieregg with a huge dumb grin. "Take care for now."

"Stop calling me Eggy and get out of here," Vieregg says.