A Dark Future: Book 3.5
Copyright© 2026 by reliant8432
Chapter 2
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 2 - This is set approximately three weeks after the events at the end of Book 3. The house is finally taking shape. The renovation is progressing, the household is growing, and the women of the Wolfe family are beginning to build something that feels less like captivity and more like a home. But peace never truly lasts.
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The next morning, Robert awakens to a press of bodies. Moving carefully, he manages to slip out of bed without waking anyone, carefully easing the door open before stepping out into the hallway. Turning, he walks towards the stairs, intending to grab a small snack, not wanting to ruin his appetite for the breakfast that he is sure that Jane has already had Lucia and Mei planning. As he is passing the formal sitting area, a cough stops him. Turning, he sees Megan sitting on the couch, half covered by a blanket.
“Have you been there all night?” Robert asks incredulously.
Megan nods, an angry, but almost sick expression on her face. “Did they ... Did Layne...?” She begins to ask, before stopping for a moment to take a deep breath.
“I was going to grab a snack.” Robert says, nodding towards the stairs. “I don’t think they will be awake for a bit. Why don’t you join me, and we can talk?”
Megan nods, putting the blanket to the side, before following him down the stairs. When they reach the kitchen, Robert opens the fridge, rummaging a bit. “I won’t pretend I fully understand what you are worried about with Layne.” He admits, before emerging with a carton of eggs. “How do you like your eggs?”
“I don’t want food right now.” Megan says, voice shaking a bit. Robert looks up at her, noticing for the first time that her hands are at her sides, clenching and unclenching nervously.
“I think it’s time that you explain exactly what your concerns are.” Robert says, as he digs out his favorite pan, setting it on the stove to heat up. Turning back to look at her, he says. “Before you do, it will hopefully make you happy to know that Layne is fine. I’ve rarely seen someone look as content as she did when she was falling asleep last night.”
“She doesn’t know any better.” Megan hisses. Pointing upwards, she continues, face growing red and chest heaving as she becomes more agitated. “They all want to take advantage of her. I’ve seen the way they look at her. She has no idea what women are capable of.”
Waiting a moment to make sure she is done, Robert turns, cracking a few eggs in the pan, before turning to look back at Megan. “You aren’t worried about me taking advantage of her?” He asks. “I’ve given her much more than a look.”
“That’s different.” Megan says, flushing a bit redder. “You know it is. You are a man, she’s a woman. That’s natural.”
“I see.” Robert says, turning back to poke at the eggs.
After a moment’s silence, Megan continues. “So, you’ll keep them away from her?”
“I was under the impression that Layne was a grown woman, capable of making her own decisions.” Robert says. “You did just call her a woman, didn’t you?”
“Yes, but...” Megan begins to say, before Robert cuts her off.
“She’s one year younger than you.” Robert says. “You aren’t her mother. Even if you were, she’s an adult, and is entitled to make her own decisions. You wouldn’t like it if one of the other girls told you what you were and weren’t allowed to do, would you?”
“That’s different.” Megan says, voice rising in anger again. “Layne is special, and she’s naive about other people. She hasn’t seen what I have seen. I told Rick I would keep an eye on her, and I’m going to do that.”
“Why don’t we give him a call?” Robert suggests sarcastically. “You can ask him if he thinks you should be making all of her decisions for her, even decisions she clearly wants to make herself. Not that he has the right to give you that ability.”
“Someone has to watch out for her, and do what’s best for her.” Megan says stubbornly.
“You don’t think I’m doing that?” Robert asks. “And Jane? Do you really think that I would let someone take advantage of any of you?”
Megan clams up, looking down at the floor. Robert sighs, grabbing two plates and flipping the now cooked eggs onto them. Grabbing two of the stools Mei and Lucia keep in the kitchen, Robert set them in front of a prep table, before setting the plates onto it. “Let’s eat.” He says, nodding at one of the stools, before sitting in the other.
When Robert finishes his eggs a few minutes later, he notices Megan is just pushing hers around the plate. “Your concern is that Layne’s ADHD makes it hard for her to say no to things?”
“It’s not just that.” Megan says. “She’d never even left town before you picked her. She doesn’t have enough life experience to make these kinds of decisions.”
“Did you have a suggestion for how she gets that experience?” Robert asks. “Because so far, all I’m hearing from you is that she shouldn’t be allowed to live her life the way she wants.”
“I don’t know.” Megan admits, looking down at her plate again.
“I don’t think this is really about Layne.” Robert says. “What else happened at the sorority?”
“I don’t want to talk about that.” Megan says, pulling her arms tight around herself.
“You don’t have to talk to me about it.” Robert says. “But I’d like you to talk to someone about it. Whatever happened to you is clearly still affecting you. Trust me, your trauma isn’t just going to go away if you ignore it. I can see if we can find a therapist or something similar, if you would prefer not to talk to one of us.”
Megan shakes her head, staring sullenly down at her plate. Choosing to leave it there for the moment, Robert picks up his plate, taking it to the sink and washing it, before putting it on the drying rack, before he begins to empty the dishwasher, mostly as an excuse to stay in the room and keep an eye on Megan.
When Megan brings her plate over a few minutes later, Robert takes it, putting it into the now empty dishwasher, before asking, “How would you like to spend the day with me? We still need more livestock, maybe we could go see what’s available?”
“I think they have plans for you today.” Megan says.
“I’m sure those plans can wait a day.” Robert says. “And I think you could use an excuse to get out of the house.”
“You can’t just run off today.” Jane says in protest when Robert emerges from the basement and explains the new plan. “Your girls have spent most of the week making plans to spend today with you. Think about how you running off with Megan will make them feel...”
“We won’t be gone all day, and I’ll spend tomorrow with the other girls.” Robert explains, before pausing. “I haven’t spent much time with Megan since we moved in. How long has this been an issue?”
“I don’t know.” Jane sighs. “A while. The day you and Amber left for the California trip, I guess. The whole Mei and Layne incident in the van really kicked it off, I think.”
“I did notice a change when we came back.” Robert admits. “Did she ever continue her training with Amber after the trip?”
“Amber tells me she showed up for a few days, but then she stopped.” Jane says. “It was her choice to go, and we didn’t think it was a good idea to try to force it.”
“I’m not saying we should force it.” Robert says. “But I think I’m going to bring it up. Megan needs to create real bonds with the other girls, and I think that was helping, especially with Amber and Emily. Right now she doesn’t seem to feel like she has anyone she can talk to.”
“I’ve got an idea for that.” Jane says. Before Robert can ask, she cuts him off. “Let me check with Lorraine and a few of the other people who knew Megan when she lived here, and then I’ll explain it, if I think it’s a possibility.”
“Hopefully I can make some progress today.” Robert says, before nodding at the door of their makeshift bedroom. “Are the girls still sleeping in there?”
“Lucia and Alexia sent them off to get ready when they realized you were already awake.” Jane says.
“Then I’m going to get dressed, so we can get moving.” Robert says.
“You aren’t even going to stay for breakfast?” Jane asks. “Lucia is going to be upset.”
“I’ll go explain it to her.” Robert says.
After stopping at their bedroom to throw on some jeans and a decent shirt, Robert climbs the stairs, intending to quickly explain to Lucia, and be gone before he could get sidetracked. Those plans didn’t survive first contact with an excited child.
“Happy Birthday!” Isabel squeals as he reaches to the top of the stairs. Running up to him, she pushes a small box into his hands. “I made this for you!”
“Aww, thank you.” Robert says, stopping and taking the present. Kneeling down so that he is at her level, he opens it carefully, revealing a small leather bracelet, with his name embossed, slightly crookedly, into it. “You did a great job!”
“Layne helped me make it.” Isabel says excitedly, holding up her arm to show that she is wearing a similar bracelet. “I made one for me, too.”
“Can you help me put it on?” Robert asks, holding out the box, and his wrist. Isabel grabs it quickly, struggling for a moment with the clasp, before getting it. “Thank you, Isabel.” Robert reaches over, pulling her in for a hug.
“She’s been waiting with that box for like an hour.” Robert hears from down the hallway. Looking up, he spots Kendra smiling at them.
Pulling back from the hug, he looks down at Isabel. “Why don’t you go show Jane your bracelet? I bet she’ll think it’s really neat.”
Isabel squeaks with excitement, heading down the stairs at a rapid clip. “Thank you for keeping an eye on her.” Robert says.
“It was no problem. She’s a good kid.” Kendra says.
Robert nods, continuing to Lucia’s room at the end of the hall. Knocking once, he waits a moment until he hears her voice, too muffled to understand. Popping the door open a bit, he says. “Sorry, I couldn’t make that out. Can I come in?”
“I thought you were Alexia asking to use my shower again.” Lucia says, stepping out of the bathroom. “You don’t have to knock. This is our room, not just my room.”
“I know.” Robert says. “It’s just habit.”
Coming closer, Lucia goes up on her tip toes for a kiss. Robert holds her gently, taking some of her weight without putting too much pressure on her stomach.
“Still feeling a little better in the mornings?” He asks.
“A bit.” Lucia says. “Today is a good day. Which is good, because we have a busy day.”
“About that...” Robert says, watching Lucia’s happy expression falter. “Can any of the plans for today not be pushed back to tomorrow?”
“Why?” Lucia asks, face growing a bit cross.
Robert quickly explains about Megan. “I really don’t want the situation to fester.” He finishes.
“You really are going to waste your first birthday together on Megan?” Lucia asks incredulously. “If you think she’s going to be a problem today, Amber can find something to keep her busy.”
“Lucia, honey.” Robert says, thinking for a moment about how best to explain this. “It’s not that I don’t want to spend the whole day with you and the other girls. But I think Megan is close to being in crisis. If I thought you, or any of the other girls were in a similar situation, I would drop everything and spend the day trying to find a way to improve things. Keeping her busy isn’t going to fix the problem. I need to get her to admit there is a problem, so we can start working on how to solve it. I’m just asking that we push things back one day. We can just pretend that tomorrow is today, and if I don’t make progress with Megan, I’ll let Amber give it another shot.”
Picking up her phone, Lucia types something out. “Will you be gone all day? Or can we still do the dinner we planned?”
“I’ll make sure I’m home for dinner.” Robert promises. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Lucia says. “And happy birthday.”
When Robert leaves the room a few minutes later, he’s still not certain Lucia isn’t upset with him. As he walks down the hallway, he runs into Taylor.
“I hear we are going to look at goats?” Taylor asks.
“Megan and I were going to look at some livestock.” Robert says cautiously.
“That’s what she said.” Taylor says. “I just need to change and grab a few things, and I’ll be ready.”
“Taylor, I really need time with Megan. Alone.” Robert says. “This trip isn’t really about animals, it’s about getting time to figure out what is going on with her.”
“I’ll bring my headphones.” Taylor says. “It would be really stupid to buy animals without having a vet look at them, when you literally own the local vet.”
Robert sighs. “Fine. But bring the headphones, and try to stay out of the conversation, as much as you can.”