<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Jayson Green (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=163693.msg7611173#msg7611173)</span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i974.photobucket.com/albums/ae223/i_izu/1666_zps11ebc87c.jpg)</div><br/>For a few moments Jayson pondered whether it had been the right choice to come to Trent and speak to him. In the past five years he had come across all sorts of members and guests - shy ones who did prefer to be spoken to first, or all-too-mighty who thought they were above all the servants and didn't even want to be looked at by those, let alone spoken to. He had even once got punished for daring to greet a member who had asked to never be bothered by the servants. But that had been a while back. And with Trent here he did think that the younger man would appreciate, and actually needed, someone to talk to him. He knew it was a huge transition from a slave to a master, but... well... he was sure that Trent would be able to do it a lot more easily than he had...<br/><br/>And in this brief few moments of silence between them, another man walked past by them. He had never seen him, but Jayson had a rather good guess that this must have been the new guy - otherwise why would he carry a guitar into the bathhouse? And the rest of the employees had been right - he was an eye candy. A delicious eye candy. He was definitely going to get a lot of the attention from the older members who often came without guests. He did envy him a bit about that, but Jayson himself wasn't all too bad, right? He could still get attention, right?<br/><br/>He looked back at Trent and a small gasp escaped his soft lips when he saw the tears forming in the young man's eyes. And another gasp escaped his lungs when he was hugged. He stood there frozen for a moment before he relaxed and with a soft sigh embraced the new master. His body was still all warm and soft from his earlier shower, so he did hope that this hug was going to bring a bit of soothe to his pain. He looked at him when the hug was broken, a sweet small smile on his lips as he bowed his head again.  "You don't have to thank me, Master Trent... I'm here to serve you." He placed a hand over his heart and bowed his head once again.<br/>