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He reaches for the glass of milk in front of him and downs it.
I smile.
"Master, how did you enjoy it?"
He gives me a thumbs up.
"It's awesome!" He replies.
I quickly clear the plate from the table and takes it to the kitchen.. I wash and dry it before keeping it back in its place.
When I'm done in the kitchen, I rush back to the dinning table to inform Klaus that I'm leaving.
He's holding his stomach and groaning when I saw him, I frown.
"Master, are you ok?" I asked.
He quickly removes his hands from his stomach and sits upright... He clears his throat.
His eyes move to my bag hanging on my shoulder.
"Are you ready to leave?" He asked me.
"Yes!"
"You can't leave yet!"
"Why?" My frown deepens.
He gets up and move closer to me but I move back... away from him.
"You haven't sleep on my bed yet!"
"Oh!"
I kinda forgot about that.. he groans and clutch on his stomach.
"F*CK!" He exclaims.
"Master, are you ok?"
He nods.
"I'm fine!" He said in a firm voice.
