It's morning and I feel someone's arm around my chest. I look over and see a smiling Sara. She must of had a nice dream. My dreams involve my past life and seeing the Browns hoist up the Lombardi trophy. I just lay there staring at this half elf who is hugging me close and using my right arm as a pillow. She finally opens her eyes.
"Good morning. Did you get a good rest?" I asked.
"Y-Yes. You kept me warm thru the night. Th-Thank you." Sara said while blushing.
"No problem. I remember you saying that you got breakfast detail."
"Yes, I'll get up in a bit. I just want to lay here for a few more minutes because this is the first time I was held like this ever."
"Really? That's hard to believe that a such a beautiful woman has never been held like this before. Next, you're going to tell me that you never had a boyfriend before too."
She looks away and tries to hid her face but I can tell that I am right.
"Sara?"
"Ok, I've never had a boy friend before. I was more focused on training and adventuring to have one. I've never even had a kiss from another man before. Am i wrong?"
"No. In my old world, there are some women that focus on their career than relationships so you're not wrong."
"I get it. Still, I am still half human and cuddling with you was a first for me with any man. I enjoyed it. And I'm thinking that you did too."
"I'll tell you the truth. I did enjoy it."
"I knew it. Ok, I'm getting up to cook breakfast."
"And I'm going to stretch out and smoke a cigarette."
Which is what I exactly did. As I lit my cigarette, Sara was starting the fire and getting a pan out. As I smoke and begin to pack up my tent, I smell something that was making me drool. Damn, Sara is a one hell of a chef. At this point, I sure as hell wouldn't mind if she wanted to be a part of my harem at this time. Then I took my last puff and heard the words I was waiting for.
"Breakfast is ready!"
I sit down and Sara handed me a plate full of food. It smells awesome and looks great. Gordon Ramsay would be proud. I take a bite. HOLY SHIT! This is the best food I have ever tasted! I scarf it down fast. Sara looked at me in awe.
"Sara, that was the best damn plate of food I have ever had. You can handle breakfast everyday from now on."
Sara smiled with excitement. She has never cooked for someone before. She never knew she was a talented chef. I wait for her to finish eating and packing up her camping stuff and we were off. If I make Sara one of my wives then I would have a 3 person team to go with me on travels like this one. Lydia, Mary, and then Sara. But first Lydia and Mary had to wait until they deliver my offspring and Mary still needs training.
We traveled the whole day only stopping once for lunch but we made up so much ground, it might take half a day to reach the border. Nightfall has come and we set up camp but this time only one tent was set up which it was mine. I cooked dinner and we ate. Sara sat next to me. I could tell that she was having fun. I tell her about the time I embarrassed myself at a gig that my dad was doing for a band as a soundman. She fell backwards laughing. She then told me about the time she embarrassed herself on her first quest by getting shocked by a lighting spell from a low level goblin mage and her hair made her look like a q-tip. I laughed at the image in my head. After calming down, I look at her and then she looked at me.
"This is the most fun I've had in a while. Thank you Sara."
"I should be the one to thank you, Michael. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have experienced some things that I haven't done before."
"Well, you're welcome, Sara."
"Seriously Michael, where have you been all my life?"
"You want the truth?" I asked as my face went serious. She has the face that now wants to know.
"Yes. I want to know who you are. You maybe a 19 year old king but you are wise beyond your years."
"What if I told you that I came from another world called Earth that has way better technology but no magic, beast kin, orcs, ogres, or elves. A world that I was alive in for nearly 38 years before a heart attack took me from that world and God sent me here to defeat the Dark Lord. Would you believe me?"
She looked at me for a moment.
"Yes. I believe you. The way to dress is enough for my to believe you. I never seen a hat like yours before or the boots. Hell, everything you wear isn't something someone wears normally. The way you talk isn't something from this world too. And the weapons you used when you saved me are not like any in this world either. You're mysterious, strong, and kind hearted. You have a dark side to you as well. You can be brutal in battle towards your enemies. But I feel myself drawn closer to your mystery. I want to know you like your wives know you. I want to be a part of your harem, Michael."
"Sara, hearing you say that means a lot. I was going ask you to be one of my wives but you asked before me so yes. You can be a part of my harem."
We kissed. Our tongues wrestled each other for a while. We stop to take a breath.
"Sara, was I your first kiss?"
"Yes."
"You kiss like a pro, girl."
"Thank you."
"Let's take this to the tent."
We get up and head to the tent for a night of passion. We went for 4 hours before she fell asleep on top of me. It will be a night that I'll remember forever. I wondered if my luck was from me being part Irish. I'm not going to complain, not one bit. If you are one to complain, then you're an idiot. I smile as I fall asleep.