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Clover smiled in what she hoped was a confident and coy way, a smile that her old self no doubt would have slipped on easily. Her confidence had been shot since the whole Underdark incident, it was obvious in the way she hated being alone, how she second guessed herself on every decision despite the fact that she had used to be so self assured. She was glad that even after all this, Erika still wanted to be with her. Even after the betrayals, the disappearing, the kidnappings, being violated and torn apart and put back together, Erika still wanted to her. The kitten rolled over at her Master's every beck and call and now, she lay on her back as Erika crawled over her, removing her undergarments. "Clover will submit," she said, a squeak coming out as Erika's hand rested on her favorite spot.
The evening was full of squeaks, purrs, moaning, and at the very end, panting. Clover was feeling so sleepy afterwards that she curled up without clothing beside Erika. "Erika doesn't make lots of noise," Clover shook her head. Actually, Erika was rather quiet during the entire process. Sure, she talked plenty, but that was more possessive loving stuff. The kitten almost felt bad, as compared to Erika's arousing speeches, she spent most of the time purring and trying not to be too loud so that the others wouldn't hear them. "Clover is happy," she said as she fell to sleep, her tail resting against her leg. In the morning, Khyria burst inside, carrying their breakfast and nearly tripping and spilling it everywhere. "Master! Master! Mallier and Seraphina found us a farm! A big one! A huge one!"
Clover sat up, clutching the blanket against her chest. She used her other hand to rub her eyes, knowing that today, she was going to work hard again too. "Aw, as cute as ever," Khyria pat her head, perhaps not completely over her crush, or maybe the infatuation with familiars and Clover would never end.