“I wasn’t complaining about you applying the cream Sir, I’m complaining about it’s temperature… Can’t we heat it up a little? Or do you think the tube would explode if we tried?” He asked in thought with his head resting on his arms that were now folded on the mattress so he could use them as a pillow while Charles worked over him. He’d always liked how people could be sadistic one moment and collected the next. But he’d enjoyed their time together too, and hearing that Charles was happy with him and seen potential within him made Caden smile and hum to himself. “Good, I’d be offended if you weren’t happy” and he’d land up doing anything he could to change the Dom’s mind. He enjoyed hearing that people liked him, even if they were complete strangers. There was a feeling of pride and accomplishment when someone said something good or nice about him, but he’d failed with his work colleagues… Everything he did just seemed to be wrong… But he felt like today had good somewhat okay.<br/><br/>Once Charles was done, Caden made no effort to leave. He would have slept on the mattress as he was if Charles had left him there, but it seemed the Dom wasn’t ready for them to sleep side by side just yet either. So when Charles spoke and gently scooped his smaller frame up into his arms, a quiet grumble stirred within his chest. “You’re no fun” he said closing his eyes and leaning his head against Charles’ broad chest with a quiet sigh. “You’ll be missed tomorrow… But I look forward to seeing you in the morning. If you leave clothes out… I might venture out of the house. I’ll walk to the coffee shop and send you a photo so you know I’m there if you like. But don’t get your hopes up. As for the staff, I’ll try and remember what they say. Do you know when you’ll be back?” He asked opening his eyes and glancing up at Charles. It hadn’t occurred to him before, but this was the closest he’d been to the Dom. He wanted to take advantage of it, but his body was far to limp to do anything. He felt like he’d had a weight placed on him, or was sat on a water bed. The movement was there, but it took a lot of effort to do it.<br/><br/>“What time will you come to wake me?” He wanted to be up and ready before Charles came to get him, but they both knew that wasn’t going to happen. One could dream though. Caden was never awake on time. “Will you have time for a coffee before you vanish?”