Topic: romance

Those eyes look straight through his pretense. No matter how well he plays the part, She knows he aches for Her command. So, She obliges. Nothing too obvious, just a simple, "Hey, if you've got a minute..." and, "Oh! Would you mind...?" The beaming smile and the sudden pep in his step give him away immediately. If he'd had a tail, the sound of his name alone prefacing these requests would resemble the daily reunion between a puppy and the Mistress who adopted him. The thought of being, eve...