Tag: Master/houseboy
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“Boy?” Ray asked. “Where are you?”Sen came back in from the garage. “Here, Sir. How may I serve you?”Ray smiled. “Wash your hands. I have a late Christmas present for you.”Sen perked up. For a boy that had given up a large part of life to serve the man he loved, he sure did love…
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“How’s the chili coming?” Gabriel asked.“Doing alright. On hour three. It needs more time in the crockpot. Are the green beans done?”“Mmnn. Just about to put them in the freezer. We’re running out of room in there though.”“Yeah we won’t have much room soon,” Benji agreed. “The lasagna took up a ton.” He shifted his…
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There are a lot of rooms in this old, fine house, but I have a favorite. You’d probably assume it would be my Master’s bedroom because of all it implies. His bed is where he sleeps, and when on rare occasions, I am allowed to join him – a highly desired reward. His bed is…
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My phone rings just around noon. I push around the papers I was organizing until I find my phone. I glance at the number before answering it. “Hello Sir, what’s going on?” I ask. Atlas doesn’t call me in the middle of the day often. Once was for because he left his lunch here, the…
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I step into the library to return my completed book and replace it with a new one for my beach-side reading. I hear a sigh and walk toward the back of the crisp, modern styled library, seeking the owner of the sound. I find the houseboy back there, glancing forlornly out the window. He doesn’t…