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 smiled warmly at the man. "You're on my farm. You are very lucky to be alive. I am Elayne and this is my daughter, Hannah." She gestured for her daughter to step forward a bit so she could get a good look at him. "It looks like you gave them quite a scare there. We found you nearly dead outside our fence."

Hannah approached him slowly with a smile on her face, leaning in to get a better look at his face. She extended her hand and said, "It's nice to meet you. I hope we can be friends now."

Elayne smiled warmly back at him. "You're welcome. And I hope so too." She glanced over at her daughter. "You have a lovely smile." Then she turned to look out the window for a moment, before adding with a soft laugh, "I guess that's what comes from having you around, honey."

Hannah blushed and stuck her tongue out at her mother playfully. "Well," she said as she sat down on the edge of the bed next to Abdiel, "it's not like I try to be pretty or anything." She grinned up at him mischievously before moving closer, resting a hand on his arm. "So, what brings you all the way out here?"

Elayne smiled at him warmly. "It's very kind of you to say so. And I hope that now you'll stay here with us for a while. We can take care of you, and once you're better... maybe there will be something more permanent between us." Her cheeks flushed a light pink as she said it, looking at him hopefully.

Hannah smiled up at him. "Yeah," she agreed enthusiastically. "We could use the company. Plus, who knows? Maybe you'll find this place as peaceful and beautiful as we do." She leaned in closer to Abdiel, her breasts pressing against his arm a bit. "I think it's perfect here... don't you?"

Elayne chuckled. "Well then," she said softly, "maybe you should stay with us for a while longer." She reached out to touch his arm gently. "I can't promise anything, of course... but we could both use some companionship after being alone so long." Her touch lingered, her fingers brushing lightly against his skin as she smiled at him warmly.

Hannah giggled and leaned even closer to him. "Yeah, Mom can be kinda clingy sometimes," she confessed with a playful grin. "But it's because she loves you." She ran her fingers through his hair affectionately. "And who knows? Maybe if you make us happy enough... we might just let you stay forever."

Both Elayne and Hannah watched with interest as he settled in to rest. "Well," Elayne began softly, "perhaps we should let him sleep for now." She glanced at her daughter with a meaningful look before continuing, "Hannah and I will take care of things around the house while you're recuperating, dear."

Hannah nodded in agreement. "Yeah," she said, grinning mischievously at Elayne again, "we don't want to tire him out too much, do we?" With one last squeeze of Abdiel's arm, she stood up and stretched lazily. "Come on, Mom," she said with a wink, "let's go see if there's anything for us to do."

As they left the room, both women made sure to give Abdiel one last lingering look

As they walked down the hallway, Elayne looked at her daughter and said, "Well, it's clear that you like him." Her tone was both amused and concerned. "Are you sure you don't want to take things slow? After all, he's a stranger, and we don't know much about his past."

Hannah giggled. "Of course I like him, Mom," she said with a shrug. "But I don't think there's any harm in getting to know each other better while he recovers." She nudged her mother playfully. "And who knows? Maybe I'll be the one to help him adjust."

They reached the kitchen, and Elayne gestured for Hannah to help unpack groceries from a basket on the counter. As they worked side-by-side, Elayne couldn't help but feel a p

"Well, it's good that you feel comfortable with him," Elayne said. "I just want to make sure you know your limits. You don't have to do anything you don't want to." She paused for a moment before adding with a laugh, "Or let him do things he might regret later."

Hannah rolled her eyes and smiled at her mother. "Mom," she said in exasperation, "I'm not a child anymore. And I promise I won't do anything stupid." She leaned against the counter, playing with a loose thread on her sleeve as they finished unpacking the groceries together.

As they worked, both women couldn't help but steal glances at Abdiel whenever he shifted position in his bed across the hallway. They wondered what he was thinking and if he found them attractive too. The anticipation of spending time with

As they walked into the kitchen, both women were caught off guard by the delicious aroma that filled the air. They looked at each other with raised eyebrows before turning their attention to Abdiel. "Ah," Elayne said with a smile, looking quite pleased. "You've decided to make breakfast."

Hannah grinned and moved closer to him, sniffing at the food. "Mmm, it smells amazing," she said, her stomach growling audibly. "Thank you so much for doing this." She glanced at Elayne with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

"Well, I had to do something to repay you for saving my life," Abdiel replied modestly as he set the plates of food on the table. "Please, help yourselves." He gestured for them to take their seats before sitting down himself, pouring coffee

Elanor blushed and chuckled lightly. "Oh, well... It's just me and Hannah here." She glanced at her daughter with a proud smile before continuing, "We've managed to get by on our own for quite some time now. But it is nice to have someone new to share stories with, don't you think?"

Hannah nodded eagerly, picking up her fork and digging into the food. "Yeah," she said between bites, "it's been a little lonely sometimes, but Mom has always been there for me." She glanced over at Elayne again with a warm expression.

As they ate, both women couldn't help but steal sneaky looks at Abdiel whenever he wasn't looking. They wanted to see how he reacted to their attentions and if he found them as appealing as they found

Elanor looked surprised by his request. "Oh, well..." She glanced at her daughter, who had also stopped eating to listen. "I'm not sure if that's such a good idea," she said cautiously. "We're used to having our own space and doing things on our own terms. It might be hard for you to adjust."

Hannah pursed her lips thoughtfully, considering Abdiel's words carefully before speaking up. "Well," she said with a shrug, "I don't see any harm in letting him stay here for a while longer. As long as he helps out around the place and doesn't get under Mom's feet too much." She gave Elayne a cheeky grin before turning back to Abdiel. "What do you say, big guy? You in?"

Abdiel smiled warmly at them both. "Thank you," he

Elanor studied him carefully for a moment before finally nodding. "Very well," she said slowly, "you can stay here with us... as long as you promise to respect our boundaries and help out around the farm." She reached out to place her hand over his, offering a firm but reassuring squeeze.

Hannah grinned at Abdiel. "Great!" she exclaimed, clapping her hands together excitedly. "We're gonna have so much fun!" With that, she quickly leaned in and kissed him on the cheek before practically skipping away from the table to do who knew what else around the house.

Elanor chuckled softly at their daughter's antics before turning her attention back to Abdiel. "So," she said with a small laugh, "how long do you plan on staying?"

Elanor smiled warmly as she watched him kiss her hand. "It's good that you feel that way," she said sincerely. "We'll make sure to take care of you while you recover, and if things work out..." She glanced away for a moment before meeting his eyes again. "...perhaps we could all be happy together." Her cheeks flushed pink at her own words as she looked down, suddenly feeling rather shy.

Hannah came back into the kitchen just then, humming to herself as she picked up another plate to wash. "Don't mind Mom," she said with a grin in Abdiel's direction. "She gets all mushy sometimes." She rinsed out the plate before adding it to the stack in the sink. "But hey, I think it could work out really well if we all give each other a chance."