A Slave to the Servants Ch. 08

I disagreed internally. The women were dangerous and could take my men at any time. There was plenty to be worried about.

We had finally made it to their rooms and Master Damien let us inside. Master Bane stoked the fire up and the men all sat down watching it. I found my kneeling place and rested next to them. They were spent, it was obvious. They hadn't said a word since we'd come inside.

Master Damien's big feet sat beside me and I tentatively reached out and stroked the top of one foot. He looked down and raised an eyebrow at me.

"Would you like me to rub your feet, Master Damien?" I asked him.

His brow crinkled a little as he looked at me. "Why would you do that?" he asked curiously.

"It feels good for humans, you might like it, too."

"Please go on," he said motioning to his feet.

Starting with the bottoms I rubbed and massaged. When I was about done and ready to start on his legs he told me to go and do it to his brother, pointing to Master Christof.

I made my way around the entire room. By the time I was done with the last man they had all stretched out on their chairs. Their eyes were all closed and they were breathing like they were asleep.

Never in all the time that I had been with them had they slept in chairs. I wasn't sure if I should just let them sleep or wake them. Their positions didn't look uncomfortable and the room was warm.

I opted to leave them be. Stretching out on the rug by the fire, I laid my head on my kneeling place. I guess we'd sleep out here tonight.

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