“Yes ma’am.”
Driving out his last few set of push ups before returning back to his feet, feeling the burning of his arms.
“So how are you doing Empress? Did you miss me?” Small smile.
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From her spot perched on his back she could allow herself an unseen smile ( had he been able to see her face, she'd have given a practiced roll of her eyes ).
"I was 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 to be helpful. But fine, hurry then —— it's getting dull waiting."
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