<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/04fd85f8-26e8-4c1b-ad91-4015c600383e/ddnn82s-a7766271-8f5c-46cc-bcb2-035ad27b2c54.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzA0ZmQ4NWY4LTI2ZTgtNGMxYi1hZDkxLTQwMTVjNjAwMzgzZVwvZGRubjgycy1hNzc2NjI3MS04ZjVjLTQ2Y2MtYmNiMi0wMzVhZDI3YjJjNTQuanBnIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.ph-3HwiPc0OmaLmpyoQs6J98SYlWynZCgswSaO_4QIU)</div>He still had his contract of course and he was going to fulfill it. Didn't matter if the company was pleasant or distance or even hostile. He still had a job to do. Part of him, had the voice to tell him that it wasn't worth the headache, money or worth losing his head. He could let her go and move to greener pastures.  But it was just the devilish side of his heritage taking root and tempting him. He knew better than to give it the time of day. When he drifted to sleep, his dreams were of forbidden fruits and selfish desires. And of the conquesences...<br/><br/>Morning came too quickly.<br/><br/>The hellhound was silent upon her words. He wanted to speak more on point but he'd save it for when others weren't around them. She was able to slip free from under the wagon. However he was soon to come out as well and dress himself up after a quick wash. Milo was a late riser though his wife hadn't come out either.<strong>"Yeah we were dry enough. I take it you two decided to sleep in this time."</strong>He figured a conversation with Milo and some final words would get his head on straight. Undoubtedly the two heard the end result of last night fornication and he was sure he would hear of it.