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Groaning again, Mason buried his face in his hands again for a moment before inhaling deeply and then exhaling slowly. He nodded, showing that he’d heard exactly what the other male had said, even looking like he was contemplating it for a moment. “I could really do with having a decent shower. Or even a bath. Could you help me out with that one?” He asked, arching an eyebrow as he looked at Sully. He was also thoroughly in need of sleep, but that was something that didn’t come too easily to him recently.
“Yeah, actually, I can...” Sullivan gave the other slave a lopsided grin despite his still-growly demeanour. Who could blame him considering where they were, “We got the best showers in the suite and we can order food or whatever first so that it’s ready when you’re done. C’mon, Matty won’t mind at all...” He gestures for the guy to follow as he took a couple steps towards the exit, “I’m Sullivan, by the way, Sully.”


















