Lucien settled into his lap. "Just something fun for the both of us." He said, but then he didn't like when Nate went still. That worried him. "So we can be like real boyfriends. We don't have to have people judge us by seeing that I am getting lovely dovey with my slave and you are so much more than that." He said, cupping his cheeks.
"Of course I want you." He said, pressing a kiss. "I am just tired of people judging us because of our stations. You own me as much as I own you." He said. "I have the ring to prove it, but no body really looks at that. All they look as it that fuck collar that you have to put around your neck. They look at that and thinks cause you are a slave that you don't have a voice. You know how much it would mean to me to go into a restaurant and have you order the food instead of me? They act like you are invisible." He said, pouting. Was Nate just satisfied to be a slave all his life?