The days where he could not be with her quickly went from a minor bother to a terrible pain in his chest. He hadn’t really thought much of the interactions when she first started visiting him, finding pleasure in the release for both of them and not much else. But after the last experience, he knew he would jump the moon for her. She had expressed that she wanted to be more than just someone to fuck, more than a pleasure seeker. She wanted him to be with her, and as they lay together in the soft grass, his hand rolled over her body in the way two lovers cuddle after a night of passion. He held her close, massaging her back, kissing her again and again. His face rested against hers, and he kept her warm while they lay naked together in the grove. He was content, and remained awake while she rested, keeping watch over her until they had to return.<br/><br/>It had been several hard days of full work, leaving a nasty smell coming off of his body. It was largely up to the slaves to keep themselves clean, but when you got run all day long, you often lacked the energy to go and clean up. Finally, his footsteps could be heard going down the halls of the building, towards a designated bathing area for slaves. A few stalls with baths had been put in place for slaves that needed a little extra help cleaning their bodies, though there was only cold water to keep them from lingering too long in the bathing area. He scrubbed himself down fairly well once he removed the leather skirt, spending a while to make his stink a little less significant. He’d heard that she was working for her father at that time, and decided that with a clean body, he should go visit her… His heavy steps came to the door of the office, and when he saw that there was no one else in the hall, he pushed open the doors slowly. Again, no one but his partner was in the room. “Beloved…?” He spoke softly, hoping he could come in with her… It had been a while since they had a moment alone.<br/>