[A/N: sorry guys, I'm stuck in something.]
Lilly caressed the smooth and silky hairs of William and asked, "How do you feel?"
"Relaxing. It's the best, eh, how should I say? Yeah, they're the best pillows in the world," William replied, his ears complete red, "But is this position even appropriate, Master?"
"Shh! Just enjoy, don't ask useless things," Lilly said, playing with his hairs.
Currently, William was resting his head on Lilly's thighs and was enjoying the relaxation it was giving him. He didn't lie when he said, Lilly's thighs were the best pillows in the world. They were so plum that he just wanted to....
William closed his eyes, cursing himself, 'What are you thinking? She's just worried about me, that's all. But...'
He then imagined Lilly in shorts and thought, 'But that would feel even better.'
"No!" William shook his head and said, forgetting his position.
"Hmm, what happened? You don't want it?" Lilly asked sadly.
