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The room was less like a room, and more like an apartment.

The first area that came into view as one entered was a hallway; with a hanger for coats, and a mat for shoes to be placed on.

A doorway to the left revealed a sitting room, with a couch and two loveseats that were a crimson shade and looked quite comfortable. In front of the sofa was a glass coffee table; with a glass chess board and a newspaper on it. On the wall across from the sofa was a T.V. stand and a medium sized flat-screen T.V. The remote lay on top of the T.V. and a few DVD's lay on top of a DVD player underneath. A couple of paintings were on the walls; most of them being dark in nature. And a large fern was in one corner. The carpet was a plushy thick one; in a nice beige color. And the walls were gold with crimson detailing around the edges.

Another doorway to the right of the hallway, this one with a brown door, led into what was to be assumed as the main bedroom. This room was not too large, but did look luxurious.The floor was a beautiful stained wood panelling, and the walls were red with golden accents.
The middle of the far wall had a king sized four-poster bed. This bed had beautiful carved wood, stained a dark brown color, and red and gold sheets and pillows. Curtains that matched the sheets were half-drawn around the bed and adorned the two large windows, one of which was a door that led onto a balcony.
There were lamps in the four corners of the room, and a large bookshelf on one wall. The books were old, but did not look dusty. A table next to the bed had one such book on it; along with a glass on top of a napkin and a small reading lamp.
In between the two windows was an armoire for clothes; in the same dark, carved wood of the bed. On top of the armoire was a golden vase, with exotic black symbols painted on it.
Just like the sitting room; this one had art adorning the free spaces on the walls. This art was of the same dark mood as the other art, and was framed to match the room as well as each painting.
On the far left side of the bed was the brown door to a bathroom. This bathroom had a shower/tub with blue and gold curtains, as well as blue and gold colored towels and accents on the walls. The walls and countertops were beige and the tiled floor was blue. There was a toilet and sink, and a small storage closet for towels and toilet paper.
On the far right side of the bed was another door, just like the others, which led to the office area. Inside here was a brown walled room, with the wooden panelled flooring of the bedroom. A crimson couch was alongside the one wall, above which was a large painting. Along another wall was a bookshelf with more books and random statues and vases. A desk was across from the sofa but on an angle. This desk was dark brown and had a comfortable office chair in front of it. On top of the desk was a laptop and some papers and letters. There was a reading lamp in one corner and some pens laying at it's base. A locked drawer was to the left of the chair and an unlocked one to the right.

If one were to turn left at the end of the hallway they would come upon a small kitchen. This kitchen was clean and crisp looking, with white cupboards and shelving, and black accenting. A black two-door refrigerator was there, as well as a black dishwasher and stove. A table was against the wall and on it were placemats and a fruit bowl in the middle. There was a small window in the kitchen as well; with white curtains on it.

These are Aidan's quarters; for him to live in, and for him to enjoy the companies of his slave in.

He was much less reading; than contemplating while staring at the pages in the book. He was slightly bored, but did not feel the want or need to get up and do something.

He heard the creak of the door and the tapping of footsteps as, who he presumed to be, his slave Orlena entered his quarters.
He did not particularily enjoy the idea of slavery, but he could not tolerate the stress and difficultys of socializing. He sighed at this thought.

He ignored the noises for the moment, looking up as she entered the room.
He felt a slight warmth at her arrival and smiled. "Thank-you for retrieving the food Orlena." He said, kindness in his voice.
He closed his book, remembering the page, and walked up to her. He placed his hand on her chin gently and raised her from her bow. "You know I have told you that you need not bow to me." He said it kindly, looking straight into her eyes.

((HAHAHA exlamation points much? haha ))

He let go of her as she moved away, feeling the sudden tenseness of her body. He looked down at the floor and then back up at her retreating form.

He knew that she didn't really have laundry that she needed to wash. But if she wanted to leave him, he would let her. He did not want to become over controlling. Although he felt the loneliness come again as she left. He sighed and leaned against the doorframe.

((HAHA I KNOW!

CHOCOLATE HAHAAH its awesome description but still sounds funny haha

yah I know.......DAMN SEXY!))

Orlena's face was hot and she didn't know why. A slight tingly sensation lingered on her chin. She felt as if she had been promised caramel but refused it so it wouldn't get stuck in her teeth.

This was her Lord Master, the one who had taken her in in a time of need and treated her with all the kindness he could give to her. Why was it that he always had to get close to her these past few months. Soon enough she was sure she would not be able to resist him and then where would she be, what would he think of her?

No it was best to avoid all contact to maintain a proffesional relationship, nomatter the toll it took on her will.

((yes I know I suck at paragraphing))

He studied the stained wood of the floor for a moment, wondering why Orlena would not permit herself to become less stiff and obedient. He leaned more against the doorway and ran a hand through his hair. He no longer felt like reading, but also did not feel like doing much of anything.

He retreated back into the bedroom and put his book on the table beside his bed, making sure that he had remembered his page. He sat on the edge of his bed, both hands on either side of him; clutching the fabric of the comforter.

He wished that he could know what Orlena truly wanted; so that he could give it to her. He knew that she knew that he could retrieve anything for her. Anything she wanted he could give to her. Yet she never asked for anything.

((You should try spellcheckin you're writing.....it wouldn't fix the paragraphs, but It would fix some of the little spelling mistakes and such that you have occasionally........))

Orlena's sensitive hearing, made her aware of her Master and a stranger entering into the apartment. She was preparing a simple meal of homemade pizza with all of Master Aiden's favorite toppings. Hmm, Master Aiden is home, and with a guest. What a rarity.
She set the timer on the oven, and clad in her messy apron, approached the entryway.

Startled by the strange woman, Tia ducks behind her Master. Still holding gently onto his arm, she peeks out with a curious gaze at this 'Orlena'. recovering from the momentary surprise, she slowly returns to Master's side. Deciding the other meant no harm, Tia gives a friendly smile.