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Rosa giggled softly and turned a faint red. “Th-thank you, Master. That is very kind. I will also try to answer any question you have for me.”
Rosa giggled softly and turned a faint red. “Th-thank you, Master. That is very kind. I will also try to answer any question you have for me.”
Atlas’ pants tightened a bit when she said the “M” word again. His face reddened as dirty thoughts flashed in his head. “What did we say about calling me that..?” He admonished playfully, trying to divert her attention from him being an obvious pervert.
Rosa looked up at her. “I like calling you Master. It is very formal and kind, since you’re my master.”
’Gods dammit! She said it twice! Atlas gritted his teeth as his pants became painfully tight. He closed his eyes and tried to compose himself. “Ok.” He squeaked out. “Just please don’t call me that for about the next hour. Pretty please?”
Rosa pressed her nose against his chest and inhaled a little. “Okay… why, Mas- I mean… why?”
Atlas blushed and looked away, embarrassed. “I-it’s kinda like what happened to you when I pinned you in.. erhem… when I teased you in bed….”
Rosa’s tail curled up the best it could in her pants. “O-oh. I’m sorry.”
Atlas swallowed and gave her a weak grin. “It’s alright. You just gave me payback for teasing you.”
Rosa curled up into his chest, inhaling deeply again. “So… what do I call you?”
Atlas raised an eyebrow. “Do I smell that good?” He chuckled. “And you can call me my name. Unless, of course, you want to give me a nickname?”
Rosa turned a faint red as she sniffed him. “Y-yes. You smell very nice. A-a nickname? Um… what do you want?”
Atlas shrugged and started rocking her in his arms. “Whatever you think fits me. I call you kitten and sweetie, so you should choose something for me.”
Rosa let herself be rocked as she thought. “I-I’m not sure.”
Atlas gave her a quick kiss before sitting down on his bed with her still in her arms. “You can think about it. No rush.”
Rosa wiggled on his lap and kissed him gently. Just how he did it.
“Don’t we have to go?”
Atlas laughed abd set ger down. “Yeah. I guess we do!” He put his costume back in the bag and zipped it up. Then he picked up Rosa’s bag along with his and took her hand. “Off we go then!” He started leading her away.
Rosa squeezed his hand in hers and scuttled after him, down the steps and out the front doors.
“Which car would you like to use?”
Atlas looked at her confused. “What other car other than mine can I possibly drive?” He squeezed her hand back.
Rosa’s tail wiggled. “Well there’s Master Lordson’s car. It is shiny. I like his car.”
Atlas looked at her, interested. “Well, if you like his car, I’d like to have a look please.”
Rosa tugged on his hand and pulled him down the steps to the garage on the ground level floor. There, there were large cars of many variety. Rosa pulled a key from a large hook and pulled him over to a shining, large black Lamborghini.
Axel's eyes widened. He wolf-whistled. "You've got taste, I'll admit that." He looked around the garage. "Why did my grandfather have this many cars? Was he a car fanatic or something?"
Rosa giggled softly and set her hands on the door. It floated up to reveal the inside.
“Here is the key.” She handed it to him.
Atlas gawked before composing himself, and took the keys, repeating her motion on the passenger door. He held out his hand to help her in. "Ladies first."
Rosa giggled and sat in the comfy seat. “Okay. I’m ready.”
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