Lady Castilla came home late from a tiring night at the office to find her assistant Geordi still on the phones.
She waited patiently until he hung up the call, taking the time to strip off her business-wear and slide into a robe and her favorite slippers. Only when she heard the click of the phone did she click the leash onto the back of Geordi's collar.
"How long have you been on the phone today?"
He may have been property by law, but he was her most valuable assistant. There was no groveling in his voice when he answered her. "Twelve hours."
"Don't you think it's time for a break?"
Now, he hesitated. "There's still the calls for the Mansfield problem to deal with..."
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She waited patiently until he hung up the call, taking the time to strip off her business-wear and slide into a robe and her favorite slippers. Only when she heard the click of the phone did she click the leash onto the back of Geordi's collar.
"How long have you been on the phone today?"
He may have been property by law, but he was her most valuable assistant. There was no groveling in his voice when he answered her. "Twelve hours."
"Don't you think it's time for a break?"
Now, he hesitated. "There's still the calls for the Mansfield problem to deal with..."
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