(Brendan POV)
I felt myself waking up from a deep sleep.
It was probably one of the best sleep I ever had, in fact.
I needed a moment to remember where I was and what I was doing before feeling a hand pat my head.
"Did you have a good nap, Brendan?" Master's voice came from above me.
I looked up to see Master smiling down at me, bringing back memories of my sisters and I being pampered by Master before we were cuddled to sleep.
I could feel my face heating up in embarrassment as I realised all of us were basically swept up in Master's pampering to the point that we forgot what we came here for.
Scrambling to my feet, I pulled myself away from Master before I could be drawn back into that trap where I knew I wouldn't be able to escape if I fell into it again.
Master tilted His head at me, "Is something wrong, Brendan?"
