Vacuuming the floor, I go back to the mirror, with a glum look dawdling on my face, I should not chase him out, but seeing him will deny my pride, we’ll screw him, who does he think he is?
I walked back to my bed, he should have come and apologized instead, he shouldn’t have opened the door without permission, and he was even taking a peek, without my permission.
I should punish him for that, I am his master anyway, right?Yes it was stated in the contract, he would obey my every command, and maybe I should remind him that he has a long time here.
I wouldn’t be able to sleep without enforcing the law on him, and this bed is hard anyway, all of a sudden, it’s itchy too, no need to endure it sinclair, when I wake up I will tell him.
No he needs to know now, besides I don’t want to sleep
