Chapter 89: You’re Number 1!

Chapter 89: You're Number 1!

Tony returned from the parking lot and walked straight toward Tina and me. He reached out and gave my shoulder a firm, supportive pat before delivering the news.

"The rules of the competition have been upheld and Steve Woo, the former Number 1 has been disqualified," Tony informed us, his deep voice carrying a tone of finality. "Rick, this means you're the new Number 1. The next challenge will be the Grand Finale of this 5 year long competition for Tina's hand. Plus we both know Woo would have lost anyway."

I flashed him a bright, happy smile. "That sounds about right and fair, thanks."

Tony turned his attention directly to Tina, his expression shifting as he looked at his daughter. "Your Bodyguard is injured and attacked by my contestant, so protect him and his family tonight. I also have things to do and cannot take you home. Is that fine with you my daughter?"

Tina was normally completely cool as a cucumber in almost any crazy situation, but she was finally rendered totally speechless by her father's blatant setup. She stood there frozen for a second, offering nothing but a quiet, stunned nod.

Tony turned his focus toward Mary next. "Officer Lee, I hope this overnight won't cause you any problems?"

Mary blinked in sheer surprise at being addressed directly by the powerful Head Feng. She shifted her weight nervously under his gaze. "No, not at all. We are spending our first night in our massive home and we have tons of rooms available. Tina is always welcome."

"Alright daughter, just call tomorrow when you want Jenifer to pick you up, goodbye everyone," Tony said with a satisfied nod, turning on his heel and walking away into the darkness.

Tina watched his retreating figure, still looking a bit dazed. "Did my father just tell me to sleep over at Rick's side?"

Mary stepped up, wrapping her arm around Tina's shoulder with a wicked, playful grin. "Yes, but no sexy time for you, just cuddling like the rest of us. We will slumber party in Rick's massive bed."

Now my night just went completely to shit. After spending hours with Vicky and wrapping up a brutal fight, my physical need for release had reached an absolute peak. Now I was being told I had to endure a giant, platonic cuddle pile in my own bed. My lips twitched hard as I fought to keep my jaw from dropping.

I decided right then that Steve Woo had not suffered nearly enough tonight. I marched right over to his car, which was still unlocked from when Tony had been sitting inside, and poked my head straight into the cabin.

"Hey Steve my brother, do not worry, I will take really good care of that hot ass Cat for you," I told him, letting a massive, mocking sneer spread across my face. "I might give her the Scott Green Hat Special. So if you hear she is pregnant while you're in the slammer, it will be mine, ha-ha!"

Hearing my words and knowing all about the ongoing twins issue, his brain completely broke. He bought my vicious lie hook, line, and sinker. His eyes turned bloodshot as he lunged forward, slamming violently against the metal security grate and screaming at me in a total, unhinged rage.

"DO NOT TOUCH MY WIFE YOU PIECE—"

SLAM!

While he was still right in the middle of his screaming fit, I threw my weight into the heavy car door and latched it shut. His face smashed flat against the glass window, his mouth still moving frantically as he yelled things I could no longer hear through the thick glass.

I just smiled cheerfully and gave him a big, mocking wave. Tina and Mary stepped up right behind me, watching the glass with pure amusement at my childish taunts on a completely captured, wounded Woo Baby.

Mary suddenly turned her head to glare at me, her expression shifting into a look that meant she wanted to go hunt for a butcher knife. The Blood Demon personality had clearly just tagged in right alongside her sweet sister routine.

"My silly bro-, husband. You better not have meant what you said about Cat Woo..." Mary warned, her voice dropping into a dangerous, icy register. "Linda I can almost tolerate it, but Cat Woo is a hell-no. You have to choose me or Cat then Mr Baby-maker."

During the entire night of actual fighting, I hadn't felt a single shred of real danger. But the terrifying, chaotic vibes my women were radiating right now made my spine tingle. I pointed frantically at the still-raging Steve inside the car to defend myself.

"I was not serious so calm down you two!" I pleaded quickly, shifting my stance away from their glare. "I know you and Cat hate each other. But just look at this guy, he is literally foaming at the mouth and bashing his head into the car-door! My joke was totally worth it! Plus I have too many babies already, I cant handle too many more, right?! If you want proof just have Nadia test me!"

Mary broke her stern facade, grinning widely as she let out a sudden laugh at my panicked face. "Lighten up Rick, I am only kidding, now I will drive us home."

Tina remembered Cat's earlier insults and felt like adding fuel to the fire. She held up a finger, reaching down to crack the transport door open just an inch so her voice would carry.

"While my husband is filling your Cat, I will take videos and pictures for your prison pleasure, Ufufu, bye asshole," Tina called out with a dark, mocking laugh.

Slam!

Tina threw her weight into the door, latching it shut. That marked the third time Steve had received a car door slam directly to the face tonight. I peeked through the glass and saw actual tears streaming down his face as he crumbled. Nice one, Tina.

The three of us turned away from the vehicle, said our final goodbyes to the Sergeant on duty, and left the parking area for home around midnight.

Mary insisted on putting me in the secure back seat of her squad car, while the two women got to sit up front together.

We finally arrived at the massive estate after an incredibly long, exhausting day. As the rest of the wives came rushing out of the entrance to mob me for hugs, I immediately threw both hands up in the air to halt their advance.

"I am fine and love you all, but I am covered with blood from strangers," I announced, taking a careful step backward. "So let me clean really fast."

Nadia and Nichole froze instantly mid-stride, their intense desire to hug me clashing heavily with their deep disgust at the raw gore coating my clothes. They both wrinkled their noses as they caught the lingering scent of teargas clinging to my body.

Hana stepped forward from the group, her medical eyes scanning me. "Rick, as a doctor, I will make sure you're sanitary. I need to look at your gunshot bruises, so come along. Plus I need to show you to your master-bedroom."

Nadia chimed in from the side, giving a playful wave. "Ricky, sister and I will wait for you in the bed to hold you so get clean, fufu."

Mary grabbed Tina's hand and pulled her toward a separate hallway. "You and I hugged him so we will shower and get you some robes to wear, come."

A few older Tang-maids were attending our late-night homecoming in the grand hall, while the rest of the staff had already gone off duty. All of these new servants were strictly married, middle-aged women, and even our single gardener was a woman. With women heavily outnumbering men in this world, this setup was completely normal.

We walked through the spacious corridors toward my personal quarters. My master bedroom sat on the ground floor, on the left side of the home in the first front wing right next to the grand fountain turnaround.

The Tang designers had matched the clean white exterior of the mansion perfectly, utilizing a strict Tang white-tiger theme of white and black throughout the interior to show family pride. Most walls featured pristine white paint, contrasted beautifully by heavy black furniture, black drapes, and plush black carpets. The entire layout looked incredibly classy.

I followed Hana past the main bedroom area into the overly large space, and she guided me straight into the attached master bathroom.

The entire space was finished in sleek black tile with crisp white grout, featuring four separate white sinks and two private toilet rooms. A massive, ten-person tub with a built-in spa dominated the center of the room, closely resembling a Japanese tile bath and shower combo that came fully equipped with four separate shower heads to accommodate group showers.

The four-person shower alcove featured a long, built-in tiled bench along the wall so you could sit comfortably under the water. My gut immediately told me that this bench was specifically designed for shower sex, and I knew that sooner rather than later I would be proven absolutely right. I shook my head, deciding to stop worrying about the rest of the mansion layout this late at night.

I stepped under the blast of hot, running water. Hana stripped down and joined me under the spray, taking the soap to thoroughly scrub every single inch of my skin until the dried blood washed down the drain. Once I was clean, she wrapped both arms around my front to pull me into a warm hug against her wet body, giving me her official medical assessment of my two bruised impact spots.

"The bruises on my right shoulder from the sniper rifle are just minor and not note-worthy," she murmured against my skin. "I don't think your ribs are cracked or broken, but instead of doing your tutoring with Linda, I will call in an X-ray to make sure. While you are at the hospital, visit your friend James. He will be fine, but his GSW was rough enough to keep him overnight. You can stay with him while Akeno gets some time to eat or something."

While she spoke, her hand drifted downward, her fingers starting to stroke me with practiced, rhythmic movements. My body responded instantly to her touch and I hardened completely in her grip.

She smiled up at me, her eyes flashing with a knowing, wicked gleam. "And as your personal physician, I will have to drain this before you get into the bed with too many beautiful women, or you might explode, so give me a moment, honey~!"

Hana stepped away and sat down directly on the tiled bench, giving me a visual demonstration of exactly how a woman utilizes the setup for a blowjob. Oh, wow.

She reached out and held my balls gently in her right hand, applying a soft, teasing squeeze. Her left arm wrapped securely around my waist to pull me tight against her face as she fully took me into her mouth. She kept her bright blue eyes locked onto mine the entire time, her gaze filled with pure mischief as she roughly and deliberately sucked to draw out my pent-up lust.

Sitting on the bench gave her the perfect angle to use her feet, rubbing her soles up and down my lower legs to add an unexpected extra layer of intense stimulation. She was so fucking experienced and clearly wasn't afraid to watch porn to learn new techniques. The pressure built immensely under her throat and I realized I was going to explode very soon. Fuck.

Hana was highly aware of my physical signs. She deeply took all of me in and held me tight right when I reached the limit, letting me unload completely. She swallowed everything down smoothly without letting a single drop spill from her mouth, which was fucking amazing.

I gently ran my hands through her wet hair as she finished gulping, and we both broke into wide, satisfied smiles.

"You're too charming my wife, I love you," I breathed.

The two of us brushed our teeth and readied for bed.

Just as the two of us wore pajamas, Hana added another cool pack to my back. I wore a shirt this time because of it, protecting the skin from the chill.

When we stood up from the bench, she held me from behind and pressed her chest against my back. "Rick, remember when I told you I would be your easiest wife?" she whispered into my ear. "Well, even if the others scold you for being in danger, I want you to know... What you did was worth it, and I am proud of you."

Hana stepped around me, kissed my lips softly, and finished with a warm smile. "If you did not save them, my friends and yours might not be here today. Kim told me she was about to die when you saved her. And Akeno was really glad you saved James. So you are all three of our hero. Thanks, honey, fufu! Now let's sleep."

My ten-person bed was absolutely perfect for the sleepover.

The two lucky arm wives who scored the spots right next to me were Tina and Nadia. The twins had done their usual rock, paper, scissors game to decide the winner. Without any bras under their thin teddies, their boobs shook beautifully with each throw, and I was secretly hoping for a series of ties. Nadia totally killed it, though, claiming her prize with a triumphant grin.

And that was exactly how my first day and night in this amazing home was spent.

I had moved into an outrageous mansion, started a new business with Teacher Vick, saved my best friend and my teacher, got my absolute revenge on Woo, secured one less fight for Tina's hand, and gotten a happy ending from Hana before falling asleep with a bevy of beauties. Not a bad day at all.

For some reason, I found myself dreaming of Mei in a tight miniskirt maid outfit. Thankfully, my brain always knows when I am dreaming, so I just relaxed and enjoyed the show.

She was sitting directly in my lap and pouring me glass after glass of wine. Then, she started to fill her own mouth with the wine and lean forward, transferring it directly into mine. In my dream, my hands were rubbing her athletic, toned thighs, and I felt like a pompous young master of some great, powerful family.

With each mouthful of wine, we would share a deep, lingering kiss. My heart felt amazing basking in her servile, dedicated attention, and then she leaned in and whispered directly into my ear, melting my heart.

[ Master~♪ I will get you up, Ufufu! Master~♪, get up! Master~♪, get up! ]

Man... Best Dream Ever.

[ Master~♪, get up! Master~♪, get up! Master~♪, get up! ]

"You're so naughty, Mei," I mumbled out loud, still trapped in the haze of sleep.

"Have you finally awakened? You are sleeping too soundly, and I could have ended you, dummy!"

The satisfied grin I knew was plastered on my lips vanished the exact instant my eyes shot open. I blinked against the morning light and saw a smirking Mei Xia on all fours right next to me on the mattress. She was leaning over my face in her normal maid uniform, apparently waking me from oversleeping.

I scanned the massive bed and realized all my wives were already gone.

"Good morning, Master! You have a guest talking with the wives and asked me to get you up, but I found my silly master dreaming of me being bad or something?" Mei teased, her eyes glinting.

I crawled out of the massive bed and stretched, desperately trying to cover my gaff. "Yeah, in my dream you were causing trouble, so I was scolding you. Let me wet my hair and brush my teeth, then get changed."

Mei watched me walk away with an amused smile. "Master Lee~, I have your clothing right here so hurry."

I headed straight into the restroom. While I was brushing my teeth, Mei sat right on the edge of the unmade bed, rubbing her lips with a deeply confused look on her face.

"This is bad, I need to ask Captain what I should do?!" she mumbled under her breath.

I heard her faint voice over the sound of the sink. "Sorry, Mei, the water was running. What did you say?"

She didn't answer, instead marching into the bathroom to aggressively undress me. "I said it is 10 am and the two guests are Victoria Long and Linda Lang. They are talking in the living room with your wives. So shut up and get changed, here, put this on now."

Before I could even process what was happening, my boxers from last night were pulled down to my ankles. She was already holding a fresh, clean pair for me to step into, so I just mindlessly followed her lead. I stood there a bit confused, realizing she had literally pantsed me with absolutely no shame.

This was the first time she had ever handled the underwear part, since I had always done that entirely alone.

She looked up at me proudly, completely unfazed. "Master, don't look confused. First, your shoulder is hurt and I am helping so you don't have to bend over and strain your arm and shoulder. Second, this is what a personal maid is supposed to do. Third, seeing a penis is nothing for me, due to my training seeing the naked form of men and women of all ages was trained into me, so don't feel shy. Now lift your legs for the pants, hurry."

While she removed my old ice pack, she applied a warm heat pack to soothe the muscle. She expertly styled me in a black button-down shirt paired with a sharp, white, tie-less suit.

Looking back, I absolutely should have questioned every single one of her points. I should have thought about it clearly and realized she was just making shit up on the spot to get her way. But I was still just a commoner at heart and did not know shit about high-society maid rules.

Mei took full advantage of my naivety, continuing to fully dress me from that day onward. Lucky me, I guess?

Thankfully, the main guest living room was located on the ground floor and sat right near my bedroom, so I didn't have to climb any painful stairs with my bruised ribs.

All eyes turned directly to me the exact moment I stepped through the grand doorway. The room was packed with women: Mary, Hana, Tina, Nadia, Nichole, Linda, and Victoria.

On one length of the long couch sat Vicky, Linda, and Tina, keeping up appearances for our guests. My four wives were gathered closely on the opposite side. I walked over and slotted myself right between Mary and Hana, facing the visitors.

"Morning, or maybe afternoon, Miss Long and Linda," I greeted them.

Linda looked up at me, her eyes filled with visible worry despite her usual flat, unreadable expression. She took a slow sip of the tea a maid had provided. "Are you better today, Rick?"

"Just a stiff left shoulder and ribs, but I am good, thanks for worrying," I said, rotating my arm slightly.

Vicky smiled warmly, looking visibly relieved to hear the news. "Mr. Lee, not only was I concerned with your safety, but I am here to thank you on behalf of myself and Ashley. She would have come, but she is helping to take care of James after his injury. Both friends put their lives on the line and we are grateful."

Nichole grinned from across the table. "Miss Long wanted to reward you, but she knew you would refuse things for yourself, so she gave me, Nadia, Linda, and Tina here Black Passes to the same day spa that sister Mary and Hana go to, Ufufu."

Both Nadia and Nichole looked completely ecstatic about the gift. Spoiled girls loved absolutely nothing more than getting completely pampered.

I turned my focus back to Victoria. "Teacher Long, you really seem to understand me with rewards, so thanks very much."

Victoria looked highly pleased with my reaction, giving a satisfied nod.

Linda set her teacup down and chimed in. "Hana already told me about your doctor visit and to be with James, so I will go with your wives to the day spa to get to know them better, especially Miss Tina Feng here. She will be coming as well it seems."

Tina covered her lips with a dainty hand, squinting her eyes as she shot a sharp glance right back at Linda. "After a fun sleepover with the girls, it only makes sense I would be there today, Ufufu."

Man, if this story was an anime or something, these two would have literal bolts of electricity connecting their eyes while they smiled at each other.

Hana turned to me and patted my knee. "Honey, we will take the limo with so many of us. Just take my sports car for a drive, is that fine?"

"As long as Mei can drive it. My shoulder..."

Hana blinked, realizing that with the stiff manual transmission, I would need both arms fully functional. She nodded quickly, knowing Mei was a fantastic driver anyway.

I pushed myself up from the couch to head out. "On my way to the hospital, I will get some takeout and feed them and myself, so you all have a fun time and don't worry about me."

Mei stepped up right beside me. "I will bring Hana's car to the front when you're ready."

I gave light, careful hugs to my wives to avoid straining my shoulder, waved at the non-wives, and walked toward the front entrance.

Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap!

From right behind me as I reached the massive front door, I heard the rapid slapping of sandals rushing across the tile. I turned around just in time to see long black hair swaying, those pure grey eyes looking straight into mine.

Linda wrapped her arms tightly around my waist, carefully avoiding my bad shoulder, and hugged me with everything she had. The moment I wrapped my own arms around her frame, I felt her body trembling against mine.

Yeah, it must have been the terrifying thought of me being trapped in a brutal hostage situation last night. I kissed the top of her head gently to soothe her fears.

"I understand why you are afraid, Linda, but my life will be hectic," I whispered to her. "I promise you I won't die like my father did. I won't let you down."

She listened to my words, her tremors slowly fading away as she absorbed the reassurance. She lifted her beautiful face up toward mine and kissed me deeply.

For a short while, in a quiet corner of the foyer where absolutely no one could see us, we just showed our raw feelings alone. She even started to clumsily exchange her tongue with mine, completely losing herself in her hidden passion.

But soon she regained her emotions. Linda pulled back slightly, her breathing still a bit shallow as she adjusted my jacket with a heavy blush creeping up her neck. Her face shifted, hardening back into that serious, unbending expression I knew so well.

"This time I have your promise, so I won't worry about you next time," Linda told me, her fingers smoothing down the fabric of my lapels. She looked up, her grey eyes locking onto mine with fierce intensity. "Instead, I will wait like a good wife should. Now go and say hello to Jim for me, and tell him good work. Rick... I love you."

I smiled down at her, feeling the lingering warmth of her body against mine. "I will love you till we are old and wrinkly."

I leaned in, catching her lips for one last deep, lingering kiss that left her slightly breathless. I turned away, stepping out through the massive front doors and out toward the fountain turnaround where the car was waiting.