ZAVIER
As the water cascaded down my body, I felt the need to keep her around me so I called it her name. . There was an unsettling silence before she slowly answered her name.
“Serve me wine, please,” I said.
“In the bathroom?” She sounded innocent and unsure and it tugged at my heartstrings.
“Yes, in the bathroom,” I said.
There went the silence again but I could scent how close she was. She was either at the door or close to it.
“Your Majesty, don't you think it's wrong to serve you in the bathroom?”
I smirked as I pictured her timid face. “No please, but you can have the maids serve me too. I wouldn't mind.”
A light growl escaped her throat. “You don't mean it, do you? Why would I have the maids serve you in the bathroom?”
“Because it makes you uncomfortable.”
She didn't resp
