"Yup, she was."

Miles nodded, causing the girls to grimace.

"It must have been very serious."

Deb muttered with a grave look. They all knew Hannah never drank unless she was deeply hurt or saddened by something.

"Hmm." Miles also nodded with a solemn look.

Was there someone hurting his family out there? Then the person would pay dearly.

"Come, I can’t lift her on my own."

Cassie called out to him after failing to carry Hannah.

"Move away."

However, Miles blatantly disregarded her when he stepped forward.

Cassie wanted to rebut, but found herself speechless when he casually dipped his hand and lifted Hannah in his arms.

Josephine blinked, recalling that Miles had challenged his former bullies and beat them on the court.

Before they could recover from being speechless, Hannah drunkenly clung onto him like a love bug. One arm hung around his neck and the other held firm in a half hug.

" I missed you." She pouted and snuggled into his chest.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The surroundings went quiet as all eyes fell on one person, Hannah.

"I’m glad I wasn’t the only one who got to see that." She muttered, a wisp of disbelief still in her tone.

Cassie and Deb nodded, hiding the glint in their eyes.

Miles was the last to recover, his gaze had been lowered so he could actually capture every detail of Hannah’s body.

His dick was trying hard not to rise and traumatize the girls, except for Deb of course. She, on the other hand, would have welcomed it.

"Move, or are we going to stand here all night."

Miles urged and the girls quickly stepped away.

5 minutes later.

With the girls tailing behind him as they entered the room; Miles moved with a steady pace and slowly placed Hannah on the bed.

.

"Hmmmmmm." Purring like a kitten, Hannah smiled, her eyes wistfully closed as she felt the warmth and softness of her bed once more.

But after placing her, Miles was about to let go when she grabbed his arm, her fingers digging deep into his skin and causing him to hiss.

The girls responded by sharply turning their head to see Hannah holding Miles’ arm like it belonged to her.

"Mom?" Cassie called out intuitively.

" Don’t leave me alone... Greg..."

Hannah murmured, her voice fading, yet her grip remained firm, unwilling to let go of Miles’ arm.

’Greg...’

The atmosphere turned solemn, sad even.

Greg. The name brought memories. Their step dad, Miles’ father. A man who treated them like they were his precious daughters.

The girls revealed a look of understanding as they stared at their mother, whilst Miles cursed inwardly, both from the pain and the bulge in his pants he was trying to hide.

With no choice he quickly fell on the bed, breaking the solemn atmosphere while secretly tucking the sheets to hide his erection.

The girls turned to exchange glances after that, before their eyes settled on Miles who met their gaze with a clueless look.

"Mom needs comfort." Josephine said.

"Hmm, I agree. Miles should sleep with her." Deb solemnly said.

"Sounds good, but wouldn’t it be nicer if we all slept together? Jeez, I can’t remember the last time we slept in a room together." Cassie added, her eyes landing on Miles, expecting him to speak.

Seeing the same expectant look in Deb and Josephine’s eyes, he could only curse inwardly.

’Shoot! You want us to sleep together? Do you girls think I’m gay? And my dick, cock doesn’t work?’

Miles wanted to blurt all these questions, but was afraid of ruining the moment.

’Girls and being emotionally supportive... Anyway this is a dream for me.’

Resigning to his fate, Miles forced out a smile.

"Sure, why not?" He promptly said.

"Alright, I’ll go grab extra pillows."

The girls instantly broke a happy smile.

"Hehehe- let’s turn this into a movie night. I’ll order pizza and popcorn." Josephine squealed in excitement.

Glancing at his sides, Miles nodded that Hannah’s bed was very big, they could probably all fit in, but there would be barely any room to stretch comfortably.

"How are we going to fit in here?" Miles asked, hinting at the tight space, but only received a dismissive scoff from Cassie.

"Don’t overthink it—we’ll manage just fine."

’Shit.’

He nodded and quickly adjusted his rock-hard cock from all the "sleep" word triggers.

Fortunately none of the girls noticed this.

Whilst gripping his arm, Hannah snuggled closer, pressing her boobs against him.

Miles closed his eyes and tried to control his breathing but failed, so he called out to Cassie.

" Cass."

She turned from playing with the t

TV remote and glanced at him.

"Are you going to let mom sleep like this?"

His finger hinted at her clothes.

"Oh, don’t tell me you’re shy Miles." She sneered, holding back a giggle to his restrained expression.

However, Miles didn’t deny and nodded.

" What do you expect? I am made from brick?"

Cassie looked taken aback by his theory but then shook her head.

" I thought your unexpected glow up and gym routines changed that part of you." pretending to recall something she jeered and moved closer her hands gripping the band of Hannah’s maxi skirt.

Seeing she wanted to pull it down, Miles held her hand.

"Are you crazy? You want to undress her right in front of me?" Miles asked, his tone on the edge at the thought of seeing Hannah’s body without her permission.

"Why not?" However, Cassie seemed clueless about his misgivings and smiled.

" Relax, mom most probably has her tights on. Besides, she used to wear denim shorts then too. What couldn’t you have seen?"

Hearing Cassie’s brief explanation, Miles felt like face palming to hide his embarrassment.

’How didn’t I think of it?’

" I remember now." He muttered with a neutral expression that left Cassie disappointed.

"Watch me undress Mom."

Ding! Ding!

Just then, the system rang its bells.

[You’ve received a Sub-quest on Family Man main quest.]

[Sub Quest