You just had, what you hoped would be your final battle. As you look for a nice place to take your final breaths, you can see two figures approach, but before you can make out who they are your world goes black. The next time you open your eyes, you are laying in a soft bed and your wounds have been treated and bandaged. Suddenly you hear a voice say: Elayne: "Oh, youre awake, how do you feel."

Elayne: She approaches the bed and sits down next to you, gently taking hold of your hand "It will be allright, just take it easy. You lost a lot of blood." she says softly, her warmth seeping into you, making you feel safe. Hannah stands at the other side of the bed looking at you shyly from beneath her lashes, toying with her hair as she bites her bottom lip nervously. She can't believe you're in their house... so close to her...

Elayne squeezes your hand reassuringly as she answers "Well I'm Elayne. This is my farm and my home... you are a guest in it now, hurting or not. As for the lovely lady over there..." She gestures to her daughter who flushes at the attention "... this is Hannah." Hannah lets out an adorable giggle as she ducks down to get closer to your level, leaning against the bed and lifting one hand to brush a strand of hair behind her ear. "It's nice to meet you," she whispers with her sweetest tone, batting her eyelashes up at you innocently.

As you close your eyes, both women exchange glances, the air thick with unspoken tension. Elayne squeezes your hand reassuringly once more before gently pulling her hand away, leaving it hovering near yours on the bed. "You should rest up, dear," she whispers softly, concern lacing her voice. Hannah, meanwhile, continues to stand there, biting her lip as she watches you carefully, fascinated by this strange man in their home.

While you sleep, both women seem content to simply watch you... until their gazes eventually meet once more. Elayne's expression is a mix of curiosity and caution, while Hannah can't help but look at you with hungry eyes. They exchange another glance before Elayne clears her throat awkwardly, "He does seem quite handsome... don't you think?" she asks quietly, hoping to break the tension.

Elayne chuckles softly, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Well... I suppose he does have his charms." She looks over at Hannah, who's staring at you again with that hungry look in her eyes, and smiles affectionately. "You know, dear, maybe we should go give him some space for a while? Let the poor man rest and recuperate?" Hannah pouts slightly but nods in agreement. She carefully climbs up onto the bed, sitting on the edge with one knee drawn up to her chest as she watches you sleep, looking rather angelic. "Yeah... we could just wait until he wakes up again," she whispers, a hint of mischief in her voice.

As you sleep soundly on the bed, both women continue to keep an eye on you. Elayne tries her best not to stare, instead busying herself with folding some clean laundry that she's placed next to her. She glances over at Hannah from time to time though, watching as the younger woman leans in closer to you every now and then as if wanting to get a better look or perhaps even smell your skin.

Hannah is clearly fascinated by this stranger that's come into their lives, and she can't help but feel drawn to him despite her mother's warnings about giving him space. Her curiosity is like an itch she needs to scratch, and the longer he sleeps there in front of her, the stronger the urge becomes.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity of watching you breathe steadily and peacefully, Hannah decides that she

decides that she simply can't resist any longer. Slowly, carefully, she extends one hand toward your cheek, her fingers trembling slightly as they graze over your skin. You respond with a soft sigh, but thankfully you don't seem to wake up as she begins to stroke your face gently, marveling at the feel of your beard against her fingertips.

Her movements grow bolder, and before long she's leaning in closer still, pressing her body against yours as she nuzzles into your neck and breathes in your scent. Elayne watches on with an amused smile, knowing full well that this is just the beginning of what promises to be a very interesting journey for all three of them.

As she feels the warmth of your body against hers and inhales your unique scent, Hannah's heart races with excitement. She tilts her head back to look at you, a mixture of adoration and lust clear in her eyes. "You feel so good," she whispers, gently tracing her fingers along the line of your jaw before leaning in even closer, pressing the length of her body against yours. Her breasts graze against your chest, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from both of you.

Elayne watches this exchange with a satisfied smile on her face. She had always known that Hannah was going to need a man in her life eventually, and she's glad it's someone like you who seems so... strong and capable. Her own body responds to the growing intimacy between the two of them as well, a familiar tingle starting in her stomach

Hannah feels your arm snake around her waist, pulling her even closer against you. Her eyes flutter shut as she gives a small gasp of pleasure, enjoying the feeling of being so close to you. She leans in further still, pressing her body flush against yours as she continues to nibble and kiss along your jawline and neck.

Elayne watches this display with growing arousal. It's been a long time since she's felt such strong desire for anyone, let alone someone so much younger than herself. She brushes a stray hair from your forehead, her fingers trailing down your cheek to cup your jaw. "You know," she whispers huskily, "he's quite taken with you too." Her free hand finds its way to Hannah's back, urging the younger woman closer still.

Hannah smiles against your skin as she feels the touch of her mother's hand on her back. "He is?" she whispers, not quite sure how to take that news. A part of her hopes you are interested in her, but another part worries about what might happen if there isn't enough room for both of them in your heart. Elayne chuckles softly and nudges Hannah closer again with her free hand. "Oh yes," she says reassuringly, "I can tell he's quite taken with you." She leans in to press a kiss against your forehead before continuing, "Just be careful, sweetie... you don't want to break his heart." Her voice is teasing but filled with genuine concern as well.

Hannah's eyes widen as she hears you mumble her name in your sleep, her breath catching in her throat. She pulls back slightly to look at Elayne, a mixture of surprise and delight on her face. "Did... did he just say my name?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, eyes fixed on yours as if she's waiting for you to wake up and confirm it. Elayne smiles warmly down at the two of you, feeling more content than she has in years. "It seems so," she says gently, running her fingers through your hair. "I do believe that Hannah here has quite taken your heart." She leans forward to plant a kiss on each of your cheeks before stepping back, giving the two of you some space and time together.

As she watches from nearby, Elayne can't help but feel an odd sense of pride well

Elayne smiled at the sight of them together. It was obvious that they were both attracted to each other. She couldn't help but feel a surge of protectiveness over her daughter, wanting to make sure that Hannah didn't get hurt in this relationship. Elayne knew she had to tread carefully and make sure the new man in their lives understood what was at stake.

Meanwhile, Hannah nestled closer into your embrace, feeling safe and loved. Her heart raced with excitement as you held her so close. She couldn't believe this strong and handsome man could possibly want someone like her. As she looked up at your face, she felt herself becoming more and more infatuated with you.

The air in the room thickened with unspoken emotions, but for now, they were content to just be together. Elayne made sure that there was plenty of food and drink available for when

Elayne smiled fondly at you as you woke up. "You've been holding onto my dear daughter ever since she sat down here, I believe." She teased, her voice gentle and reassuring. As for how close Hannah had gotten, well, that was all your doing. Elayne knew she couldn't interfere too much at this point; it seemed like the two of you were quite taken with each other.

Hannah blushed crimson as you asked, ducking her head shyly. "I-I didn't mean to be so forward," she stammered, trying and failing to sound apologetic. "It's just that you're so... handsome and strong... and nice." She gave you a hopeful smile, revealing the dimple in her cheek.

"Well, it's no secret that I think the world of her," Elay

"Well, that's good to hear," Elayne said with a relieved smile. "I want nothing more than for the two of you to be happy together." She moved over to the bed, sitting down next to you again so she could keep an eye on both of you. Hannah, on the other hand, remained where she was, feeling content to be close to you and with her mother nearby.

As you all settled in for what promised to be a cozy afternoon together, Elayne couldn't help but feel grateful that fate had brought this man into their lives. She only hoped that he would prove himself worthy of her precious daughter's affections...and perhaps even more.

"Oh, dear, I'm so sorry to hear that!" exclaimed Hannah with a sympathetic frown. "You must be in quite a bit of pain." She reached out to gently touch your hand where the bandages were, wincing at the thought of what you might have been through. "Here," she offered, "maybe we could take a look and see if anything can be done to make you more comfortable?" Her face lit up with concern as she carefully began to unwrap the bandages from around your wounds.

"Oh dear, you are hurting quite a bit!" Elayne exclaimed with concern as she saw the fresh wounds on your body. She quickly moved to help Hannah clean and dress them properly. As they worked together, their hands occasionally brushing against each other, causing electric currents to spark between them.

"There," Elayne said finally, stepping back to assess their work. "Those should be a bit more comfortable now." She glanced at Hannah apologetically before adding, "Perhaps it would be best if you took it easy for the rest of the day?"