Zoey was indeed getting used to, perhaps even beginning to enjoy, the feel of his gaze staying firmly on her ass as she moved to leave the room. She could not stop herself from putting a little extra sway in her hips to try and make his view even better. Once she was out of his sight though, she resumed her normal walk to hurry to start running the bath. When her eyes fell on the tub her mind went to the previous day and she remembered the intense heat and cold and the savage session. Her thighs squeezed together and a little whimper somewhere between need and fear slipped out. Still, she gathered herself quickly and began to run the water, making sure it was the perfect temperature. She waited while the tub filled and just at the end added a little bit of straight hot water to account for the little bit that it would cool while she went back to him.<br/><br/>Upon re-entering the the room, with the sway back in her stride, her eyes fell to the outfit. She noticed that it seemed the slightest bit more conservative than she had worn previously but when he talked about taking her out she blushed deeply. She was also concerned about what kind of help that he needed. The thought of something along the lines of the little gadget he tested on her before made her blush. It was so intense that she worried that she could not handle anything like that again so soon. She squeaked as he drew her from her thoughts but tugging her against the broadness of his chest. The kiss was passionate but too brief and she found herself panting when he pulled away. "Th-The bath is ready Master." She softly spoke, still a little dazed from the kiss.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>