Bill's POV
"Hahaha! You should know there'll never be a time when I do!~" I smirked, gazing up and down MY temporary Pine Tree, trying to not burst into tears of laughter, biting my lip.
"Dude! Stop!" He squeaked out blushing, crossing his arms over his torso.
I whimpered in a sense of joy, smiling,
"I'll try~"
He mumbled something I will not repeat, but him realizing I heard made the situation worse. I was done with the laughing, but still wasn't done with my new Neko maid...~
I sat up on the couch, throwing an arm over it,
"You know Pine Tree. There's a lot of people in this multiverse who can put up with the likes of you...and will pay good money for a slave...especially if you were to somehow, oh, I don't know..~
Find the effects of this deal..permanent.~" I glared at him, making sure this.. little talk~, was engraved into his soul.
His head lowered, his hair falling over his eyes,
"I'm sorry."
"What was that?~"
He tried again,
"I'm sorry...sir." I could tell he was on the verge of growling, but since he did want to go home, he was being a good little kitty.~
"That's more like it...Now why I called you in here is because I want a margarita. Go fetch it." I shooed him off to get the task done.
"Yes sir." He didn't hestitate to turn around and go back into the kitchen.
Will continue later...
