Kyle let her sink into the comfort of his arm. He knew she needed rest after was they had done to her. He had instructed for them to be extra aggressive with her for starters. He sighed conducting his breaths in rhythm trying to put her to sleep. It had been a long few days for this girl, and she may need a few days to acclimate. He dragged his thumb across her forehead one last time watching her drift to a easy, restful slumber. He sighed once more putting his arms underneath her motionless body. He walked her down the hall to a empty, single, room. Not her normal cot, an actual room.<br/><br/>He draped a comforter over her sleeping body; a small sigh of relief comes from Verona as she feels the soft bed form to her body. Kyle went to a separate empty bed room looking out the window shortly then retiring to his bed.  The sun came back around soon, just beginning to peek through the windows Kyle opened his bleak eyes and sat up in bed. He shifted around rubbing his head and standing, walking towards the bathroom.  He came back out after a few minutes and the proceeded downstairs to the kitchen.<br/>As Kyle entered the kitchen was bustling with movement. All of his slaves shuffling around preparing breakfast. They all stopped as he entered the kitchen. “Relax girls.” Kyle said grabbing a cup of coffee adding two sugars and one cream. “Cassandra. . “ Kyle said looking over to her as she cut oranges for juicing. She stopped what she was doing and looked up quickly at Kyle. “Go and check on your patient.” Kyle said while receiving a kiss from a passing slave. Cassandra rolled her eyes after receiving a slight lashing  from Kyle’s hand. Cassandra walked up to Verona’s room with contempt throwing open the door.<br/>“Slave, Breakfast is ready.” Cassandra said shortly<br/><br/>I am moving this RP into Light:Exotic Solo's entitled. Rethinking Ideals (DRG / Kendra)