The Harem King Chapter 3

"Identification please . " a cold voice caught my attention .

I was standing before a majestic building that seemed to reach the heavens peak with its daunted height .

"ZOOM!" the cab i just hop out vanished in a speedy blast of tires . Overhead was the various shapes and sizes of the flying s.h.i.+ps that only the rich can afford .

"Good morning, Sir!" I smiled and levelled my head to gaze at a handsome man .

"Identification . Please . " The man emphasized his words a second time .

"I'm sorry . Here's my ID, Sir . " I replied and got a rectangular thin object from my wallet . These dumb machines, I cursed inside .

"Welcome to the School of the Gifted, Mr . Everhart . You may enter . " the man visibly warmed up his tone the moment he'd confirmed my ident.i.ty .

"Thank you, Sir . " I replied politely and bowed my head a little . Showing a bit of courtesy could maintain my facade well enough .

I was not foolish to believe that only one pair of eyes were looking at me at the moment . My steps took me past the huge gates of the school and into its inner sanctum .

After the initial division of the outside surface to what was hidden behind the veil of its tall walls, I could finally see a soul other than mine .

Children the same age as me walked these halls in the hundreds . Still, i gave them no mind other than a mere cursory glance .

My eyes particularly roamed the nubile bodies of the teenagers . They were hot and tight . And I could feel myself hardened in antic.i.p.ation of what was to come .

But I held my impulses in check since i have all the time in the world to plunder them all . HAHAHA!

These beauties shall all belong to me and i will sate my desires fully after everything else i needed to do first .

I thought and the promise of tomorrow pleased me to no end .

"How can i help you, Mr . Everhart?" a young woman with the same accent and expression as that man in the gates asked .

I stood in front of the many receiving outlets that dominated the scene to accommodate the flood of would be students .

"Good morning, ma'am . I want to enrol in this school . " i said my purpose in coming .

"I checked your records, Mr . Everhart . It says here that you have an appointment in the University of Abalet this morning . Are you sure you want to enrol here?" she promptly responded after a two second pause .

"So you read my bio? What a smart b.i.t.c.h!" I noted wordlessly and kept a calm face outside .

"Yes, ma'am . " i affirmed .

"Okay . Please follow me to take the tests in order to gauge your qualifications in applying in this school . "

She led the way and the small booth we were seating on collapsed itself unto the flat exterior of the immaculate floors .

After mere seconds, the structural work of art vanished into nothingness .

"Cool and pricey . " i commented inside .

"Please go inside the room and an interviewer will guide you through the tests, Mr . Everhart . " my lovely host instructed after we walked for about 5 minutes to arrive at a room full of white .

"This appears more like a laboratory for dissection rather than a place for testing . Hmmm . " my inner self observed .

"Thank you, ma'am . " i applied the civility i was expected to render .

"You're welcome, Mr . Everhart . Good luck and have a nice day . "

Her unemotional voice tried to deliver a positive conversational line but all it did was made me swallow a mouthful of cringes within .

"Thank you again, ma'am . " i said again to the seductively swaying hips that enticed my sight .

"Keep it in, Damon . You'll have all the p.u.s.s.y you can get later . HAHAHA!" I soothed the animal within me .

I turned around and walked towards the doors of the white room .

"WHOOs.h.!.+" it opened before it hindered my path .

"Sit down . " the words were cold but the one who gave them were not .

She was maybe a twenty year old woman and wore quite a revealing dress, if i may say so .

Her head was bowed low as if seeing something only she can decipher on the blank surface of the table before her .

With how transparent everything seemed to be, my vision focused on her supple smooth legs as she crossed them delicately below .

Not a robot this time! HAHAHA!

The smell of her perfume was intoxicating and before i knew it, i found myself standing directly in front of her .

With only one translucent object that separated us, I bent down to cup a feel to the prodigious amounts of flesh that seemed to spill from whence it was encased .

"ZINGGGGGGGGG!" but before my hands felt the soft flesh i expected to gather in my palms, i heard something .

And that was the last thing i managed to sense before everything else turned dark .