13 - She's My Only S*x Slave

Cuhen carried her home. Her knee was trembling and feeble, and she was grateful that Cuhen carried her. As she closed her eyes, he tightened his hold on her.

"Don't go to sleep yet," he said.

She nodded. She was drowsy, but when Cuhen's foot stopped at the garden's entrance, she looked at him and couldn't figure out what he was thinking. His eyes were emotionless.

"Happy birthday, Ellah," he whispered gently.

She couldn't believe what she heard and looked at Cuhen in awe. Did she hear it correctly? Did it greet her with a happy birthday? Her face flushed from the delight in her heart.

"T-thank you," she stammered hesitantly. She couldn't believe her eyes. How did he know her birthday was today?

Cuhen nodded and brought her to his room. They washed and bathed her together, despite her objections. When he was still the one who dressed her in his own clean long sleeves, she wished to be swallowed by the earth. Cuhen also presented her with undies to wear. He then brushed her long h