(so, this won't contain smut, just a little teasing. But if you're uncomfortable with that, then skip this chapter. It's all cool with me)

"Seneca. . ."

A deep, raspy voice made an ear twitch, though not enough to awake the sleeping owner. The man that spoke shook the body, and seemed to become a little annoyed.

"Seneca. Wake up. Now."

Her ears fell flat against her head at hearing him be louder and more demanding. With a sigh, she reluctantly sat up, rubbing the back of her head in confusion. Her eyes scanned him to try and figure out what the hell he wanted.

"What. . .? I'm trying to sleep. .do you not remember I sleep around 16 hours a day?"

The guy didn't answer, nor did he seem to care, as he pointed to his door with a thumb. His one eye was angled in a way to show that was just as tired as her. And super unwilling to do this.

"Boss wants me, and I don't trust leaving you here alone."

She was about to protest, but remembered all the times that she messed up his house, tore up his couch and bed, and scratched anyone who came over that he forgot to say would be visiting. So, in the grand scheme of things, probably the best idea. She didn't put it past him to not want that again.

Seneca nodded and followed him after putting decent clothes on. It wasn't the first time she had visited Nightmare's castle, but she felt it more intimidating each time. And she didn't enjoy it one bit. Her black tail swished from side to side to show how uneasy it made her.

She headed to the room designated for them, and curled up on the bed, soon joined by the man as he cuddled her from behind. This promoted her to softly purr with delight.

"I thought boss wanted you for something."

She softly whispered to him, smirking a little to himself. He responded by nibbling on her ear to keep her quiet.

"He did. I just want to spend some time with you. Is that so much to ask?"

Seneca blushed deeply to herself at feeling him nibble her ear. It made her gasp and lean into him more, her neck exposed and ready for anything he wished to do. It took less than a second for him to travel down and harshly bite her neck, which made her give an embarrassingly loud moan of pleasure. She still found her neck to be an extreme weak point of hers that was easy to exploit.

He smirked to himself, an easy win for him.

"Oh? Does the kitten not have any witty comments now? Such a shame~."

He bit down harder, and one of his hands slowly, teasingly, dragged up from her waist to her chest, starting to massage around one of her breasts. She moaned more, unable to hide the pleasure in her voice from him.

"Oh. . .fuck. . .Horror~. . ."

Before it got too far, there was a loud knock at the door, and he pulled away unwillingly and with a sigh. He got off the bed and talked with whoever was on the other side before giving a nod and closing the door, heading back over to her.

"Alright. I'll be gone for a bit. Or a long while. Who the fuck knows. Don't do anything while I'm gone, and I may reward you~."

Seneca blushed deeply and gave a nod to him. She understood that. He kissed her deeply for a moment or so before pulling away and patting her head, enjoying her sleeping in his bed. He soon left without a second word. Seneca was left pondering how to entertain herself while he was gone, but considering she would be there a while and knowing the menagerie of books Nightmare had stashed in his library, surely she'd find. . .some way to. . .keep herself company~.

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(Yes, short, I know. Deal with it. The next one is an important one and I wanted to do it earlier but I lost track of what day it was and blah.)