Re: Kitchen - Isaac/Open
Isaac knew it was pathetically obvious how much he cared for Derek. It had been far worse, when his Master hadn't made proper use of him, knowing that his feelings would never be returned. Now it was still a bit embarrassing, but he was serving properly, and there was nothing shameful in that. The only thing embarrassing now was the slight scent of arousal that flowed over his body.
"Just over a year," he replied, with a kind of dreamy tone to his voice. "He bought me from my old Master."
Of course, Isaac didn't know all the details of how it had happened. He had been ill for the first few weeks, trying to recover from everything his old Master had done. He could barely remember the first week at the Hale home, other than the sound of Derek's voice.