"Oi! It's very fair!" he laughed, trying to impersonate her accent, but failing badly. He rolled off of her purely because they really did need to get on the ball with the tour stuff. The shower sounded so tempting, but Dante had to see what Sonny was up to, call the tour bus company to triple check that things were in order, and make flight plans for Sonny on the same flight as his and Keara's flight taking off on Thursday of that week.
He let out a frustrated groan. "Argh! You're not making it easy for me!" he whined playfully. With a pout he said, "I'm sorry, no. I have too much tour shit to do. So we'll all have to meet downstairs. But, but! Hold that thought for later, please?" Dante came over and kissed Keara's cheek quickly before leaving the room to keep his will strong.
He walked down stairs to his room to check on Sonny. Knocking before entering, Dante asked, "How'd you sleep? That's a new mattress, so I hope it was well. Sorry, I wasn't up earlier, but if you needed, you could have gotten food." Dante hoped the new slave didn't keep himself cooped in the room without getting food.