The couch felt nice against his skin and for a moment he could forget that he was sold. Sold like meat at from a butcher. Or better said a puppy at a pet store. Either way, he was someone's property now. With no way to escape freedom seemed like an untouchable dream. Not only was he in the middle of nowhere the place was well guarded as well. It's why he stopped pacing around, he didn't want to be seen naked by strangers. Unfortunately, he doubted that whoever bought him bought him for anything other than as a sex slave. While being someone's personal butler seemed just as bad at least he could keep his virginity if all his master expected of him was to clean and cook.
Jeremy wasn't sure how long he had been waiting for his master but his stomach was turning just as hard as when he arrived here. In an attempt to relieve some of his fear Jeremy stood up to walk around for a bit, making sure to avoid the places guards could see him. After a while, he felt thirsty so he decided to get some water from the sink. He didn't bother to grab a glass, not wanting to get in trouble for it. A couple of sips were enough to make him feel better. With a sigh, he looked around the room before he started to walk a circle in it. His mind buzzing with thoughts but none that were clear enough for him to focus on. He wasn't sure if he wanted his master to arrive but if something didn't happen soon he was afraid he would die of boredom.