Lucas considered Dhani for a moment or two before stepping up to the boy. “You don’t look like you’re having a good time,” he said as he ran his hand down the slave’s chest. “As pretty as you are, you should enjoy having your body on display for all to admire and enjoy,” he said, a smirk gracing his face.
He had no intention of being cruel to his boy’s friend, but he also had no intent of showing the sort of kindness that would be noticed. “Hmm…I’m going to have to think about having you over again when this is over. Tommy would enjoy having you around no doubt.”
Dhani opened his eyes, hearing the fae’s voice. He took in a small breath as Lucas’ hand touched him, remembering the last time he’d seen Lucas very well. He cleared his throat, smiling to the master briefly. He didn’t want to risk getting excited out in full view of everyone.
“I’d like to come over again. I had fun last time. Thanks for taking care of me, then. And Tommy. He really cares about you... As for... being on display,” Dhani gave a small shrug, speaking a little softer, knowing what trouble his mouth might get him into. “It’s not my thing. Especially for those I’d rather kick in the teeth than have touch me.”
