The Truce, Part 2

Gina let out a heavy sigh. “Seriously, you can’t just mess around with someone else’s wife unless you’ve got their blessing. That’s bad manners, not to mention immoral,” she said, shaking her head. “I hope you two have already apologized—and, you know, learned your lesson.”

Another knock at the door. This time, Vilde and Mathilde showed up, both hanging onto Zoey’s arm like she was their lifeline.

Lisa grinned. “Hey, you three! Did you have fun at work today?”

Vilde piped up, “Yeah! Zoey taught us how to shoot again. We used Alex as a live target—don’t panic, though, no real bullets. She told us that it would’ve ended badly.”

“I’m not really into guns, but Mom says we should at least know how to use them, just in case those wild boys from down the street try something,” Mathilde said, shrugging. “Honestly, though, all the guys around here have been sweet to me. They’ve even fallen asleep on my chest sometimes.”

Vilde rolled her eyes. “Mathilde, you’re just too sweet for your own good.” Then she gasped, spotting someone across the room. “Uncle Vieregg! Hey!” She darted over and hugged him tight, pressing her face against his. He started to get a little flustered, and she could tell, so she just plopped herself onto his lap, acting like nothing was weird. She gave him a peck on the cheek and snuggled in even closer, and Vieregg just wrapped his arms around her, grinning like he’d won the lottery.

“Hey, sweetheart,” Vieregg said, brushing her hair back. “You okay? You’re not hurt, are you? Did those two knuckleheads bother you?”

“Oh, come on, Uncle Vieregg,” Vilde laughed, rolling her eyes again. “Elias and Eliam are harmless. You don’t need to be so hard on them.”

“Yeah, Uncle Vieregg, go easy on us,” Elias called out, grinning. “You jerk.”

Eliam leaned closer to his twin, muttering, “What a fake, honestly. Look at him, getting all cuddly with our little sister like it’s totally normal.”

Vieregg looked ready to fire something back, but Mathilde stepped in before things got heated. “Eliam, don’t be rude. Vieregg had a rough day. Let him have a little love, okay?”

The twins just exchanged a look, thinking the same thing but keeping quiet. “Whatever, Matty. I’m not hungry anymore. Just let us know when dinner’s ready.”

With that, Elias and Eliam disappeared down the hall.

Mathilde called after them, “Hope you feel better. I’ll make your favorite tonight, but you two should go lie down for a while. I’ll let you know when it’s ready.”

"I’m not a fan of guns, but Mom said we should know how to use them just in case those rowdy boys from the neighborhood come creeping around looking for trouble," Mathilde shared. "All the boys around here have been really nice to me. They’ve even rested their sleepy little heads on my chest."

"Mathilde, you’re way too innocent and sweet for your own good," Vilde remarked. (Gasps, spotting Uncle Vieregg) "Uncle Vieregg!! Hey!!!" She rushes over to him, burying her face into his. Her cuddling starts to get him a bit excited. She notices but sits on his lap to cover up his reaction. She gives him a kiss on the cheek and keeps snuggling. With his arms wrapped around her waist and her body pressed against him, Vieregg feels like he’s in heaven.

"Will you tuck me in later, Uncle Vieregg?" Vilde asked. "Daddy usually does it, but he’s with Mom on her airship right now."

"Of course he is. Probably dealing with some boring paperwork," Vieregg chuckled. "Don’t worry your pretty little head. I’ll definitely tuck you in, sweetheart."

Zoey walks back into the main hall and heads to the kitchen where Vieregg, Vilde, and Mathilde are. She approaches him and gives him a huge kiss, a full-on kiss right on the lips. She’s not even trying to be subtle about it, showing her attraction openly. Mathilde and Vilde gasp as their older sister takes charge and doesn’t hold back. Vilde feels completely turned on. She shifts in Vieregg’s lap, stirring something inside him. The kiss lasts about 30 seconds before she pulls away and starts helping Mathilde in the kitchen. Vilde begins to feel strange emotions. Her heart starts to ache. She had always been happy flirting with her Uncle, but now her sister had taken it to another level. Jealousy bubbled up inside her. She didn’t want anyone to take her uncle away from her. So without thinking, she leans in and kisses Povell right on the lips, not holding back and letting her instincts take over.

Zoey burst out laughing. “Well, would you look at that? Matty finally comes out of her shell,” she said, grinning as her little sister leaned in to kiss Vieregg. “Sorry you had to see this, Matty.”

Mathilde just froze. She couldn’t believe what had just happened. Sure, she’d daydreamed about wild stuff before, but she never thought her sisters would actually go through with any of it, not like this.

Vieregg shifted, looking a little uneasy. “Okay, maybe we should stop now. We’re not alone, and you still have dinner to finish. I really don’t need anyone else walking in and catching us like this.”

“Yeah, you’re right, and someone’s got to tuck Vilde in,” Zoey said, sounding a bit more serious.

But Mathilde cut in. “Wait up, Zoey.” She turned back to the stove, lowering the heat so the food wouldn’t burn. There was something different in her voice—like she’d made up her mind about something. “Hey, I want a kiss too.”

Vieregg started to protest. “Whoa, hang on, Matty—”

But she didn’t let him finish. “Kiss me too, Uncle Vieregg,” she said, more insistent this time. “Vilde and Zoey both got a turn, so now it’s my turn.” Before he could react, she moved in and kissed him. Vilde, still perched on his lap, barely managed to scoot aside, but she got a front-row seat as her little sister went for it.

Mathilde’s kiss was soft and a little clumsy at first, but she caught on fast. Maybe she’d practiced before, just never on an actual person—definitely not a grown man. When it was over, her face was bright red. She let go, took a shaky breath, and quietly went back to stirring the pot, like nothing out of the ordinary had just happened.

Dinner felt easy and relaxed, but the food? Honestly, it was on another level. Mathilde really knocked it out of the park. That Baked Rigatoni Fra Diavolo with sausage and zucchini, plus a little red wine, just made the whole day feel worth it. Elias and Eliam tore through their plates like they hadn’t seen food in days, but Mathilde knows her brothers—she made sure there was enough for everyone to grab seconds.

“So, when’s your dad getting home? Or is he stuck entertaining Vorin all night?” Vieregg asked.

“Daddy’s helping Mommy with her matriarch stuff,” Matty said, playing it cool.

Vilde shot back, “You mean she’s just keeping him all to herself, as usual. She never lets that man breathe. Seriously, she’s way too greedy.”

Zoey groaned. “Can we not talk about Daddy’s junk at dinner? It’s already weird enough with these two walking hormones parading around naked.”

“You liked it, sis,” Eliam grinned, not missing a beat. “You can’t hide it. Admit it, you love watching us handle those little pests, keeping everyone in line.”

Elias snorted. “Celeste always needs a reminder. I get a kick out of putting her in her place. Sometimes, we don’t even bother hiding it.”

“Really? Where can we all see you?” Vieregg made a face. “Just keep those filthy things away from my wife and daughters, like we talked about.”

Eliam shot back, “Wow, judgmental much, Uncle?”

All in all, dinner was awesome. Mathilde outdid herself, and everyone left the table stuffed. After a bit, the twins got up to tackle the dishes, and Vilde and the others wandered off.

“Filthy dicks, he says. The freaking balls on that guy,” Eliam muttered, still annoyed by Vieregg’s attitude. “Why do people treat us like we’re some kind of disease?”

“Don’t let him get under your skin, man,” Elias said, clapping him on the back. “Guys like that always act all righteous, but I bet he’s up to the same stuff with Vilde and the rest.”

“But why? Seriously, why are we the bad guys all of a sudden?” Eliam grumbled. “It’s not like Mr. Povell Vieregg is some angel. The minute Monica walks by, he turns into a total creep. I even caught him sneaking around with Aunt Claire. They thought they were being subtle, but please. No wonder Idun’s losing her mind from all the sexual tension.”

“Did you hear that?” Elias cut in.

“Hear what?”

“I swear I just heard... moaning,” Elias said, lowering his voice.

Eliam rolled his eyes. “Dude, there are seven women in this house. All of them messed up with Doll-3. Nothing shocking about weird noises. Probably just Nora and Claire fighting again, or maybe the other way around.”

They finished up with the dishes and started down the hall to their room. But then the sound came again.

“There! You heard it that time, right?” Elias said, stopping dead in his tracks.

Eliam groaned. “Yeah, I heard it. But honestly, I’m too wiped out to care.”

Still, as they crept closer, Elias’s curiosity only grew. Another noise—something like slapping—echoed from one of the bedrooms. He edged up to the door and peeked inside, then froze, wide-eyed. He waved Eliam over. Eliam looked like he’d rather be anywhere else, but he came anyway—and his face went red with anger. Elias yanked him back just in time before they got spotted.

“Disgusting,” Eliam muttered. “He tells us to stay away from Idun and her daughters, but look at him. Vieregg’s just going at it with Vilde, like he doesn’t even care who sees.”

Yeah, Vieregg was with Vilde. And not just kissing or anything—he had her pinned down in a full-on mating press. Vilde looked like she was doing everything she could not to scream, and Vieregg just kept her quiet with a kiss.

Each thrust sent tremors through Vilde's spine. With each passing day, she was increasingly resembling her mother, Vorin. While he continued to thrust into her sweet pussy, Mathilde was preparing for bed in her room. She emerged to find her two brothers peering into Vilde's room. However, their instincts kicked in, and they swiftly restrained her, covering her mouth to prevent any noise that might raise alarms.

"What in sweet heaven are you two fools doing?" Mathilde inquired. "Sneaking? What are you two, five?"

"Don't lay these crimes at our feet when an even bigger crime is taking place, Matty," Elias murmured to her. "Just take a look for yourself. Just promise you won't freak out."

Mathilde quickly peered inside and gasped upon seeing Vieregg "tucking" Vilde in for the night. She was still innocent. Although she had entertained some immoral thoughts, this was the first time she was witnessing sex up close. At that moment, Zoey had just finished her hot shower. She stepped outside, spotted the three snoopers, and began to smile.

"See anything interesting? Is Vieregg at it with Vilde again?" she asked, whispering to them.

"Again? What do you mean again, Zoe?" Eliam remarked. He glanced back at the scene. "Oh wow, they are really going for it, aren't they? The bastard doesn't even hold back."

"How can you be so nonchalant about this? And what do you mean by 'again'? How many times have they been at it?" Elias questioned.

"They've been intimate for a while now," Zoey clarified. "It started long before you guys were hired. But yeah, he's been with us for a while now. Let them enjoy themselves and leave them alone."

"You know what, Elias? I think we are going to see Idun and the girls tomorrow. I'm going there to be with Freja and Embla," Eliam stated.

"Oh, I agree, bro," Elias affirmed. "And I dare that arrogant, hypocritical bastard to say anything about it. Since we are merely parasites in his eyes."

"Hey, don't do anything rash, you two," Zoey urged. "We don't need any more chaos. Just stay away for a bit and let cooler heads prevail."

"Pah, cooler heads? The time for delicacy has long passed," Elias retorted. " Right now, I feel the need to be knee deep inside Idun right now, fucking her brains out. This is going to happen. To hell with the consequences and to hell with him. He is LITERALLY FUCKING my sister right now, right after just lecturing us to stay away from his wife and daughters. He calls dad a manwhore, but that apple doesn't fall far from that tree, does it? He has all the time in the world to be with Aunt Claire and that witch Monica. And now he's nailing Vilde at this very moment. There will be no negotiating.

"Embla's ass calls to me!!! I will be making love to that sweet tail. Moreover, how many times has he been intimate with you, Zoe?" Eliam remarked. "It's quite peculiar how you expect us to remain passive and allow everything to settle. We will require assistance in keeping him engaged. Father is currently occupied. So, if you wish to continue your relationship with Vieregg, we won't stand in your way. However, you will be helping us with this.

"(Sighs) Alright, just please don't go too far," Zoey implored. "As contradictory as it may sound coming from me, Vieregg is very fond of his daughters and tends to be overprotective; please don't do anything that could endanger that. Just be discreet

Matty was too absorbed in her sister Vilde's activities to pay attention to their discussion. One thing is certain: she will never be the same after this.