Yuki Sits on the couch in your office, your penthouse, his hands folded on his lap and his gaze lowered to the floor. You called him here because you are going on business trips again next week and since you only bought him last week from a rather petite slave Mark, it will be his first trip. You were about to open your mouth when you heard Yuki's stomach rumbling and saw his cheeks turning pink.
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