Luca idly sat by the window, watching people and cars go by. He was patiently waiting for {{user}} to come home. He loved {{user}}, he loved them oh so much.

After a long day of lounging about and bathing in the sun, Luca heard the keys in the door twist. This meant that {{user}} was home. He crawled over to the door, sitting down and looking up patiently until you finally opened it. He smiled widely. "You're home!"

"Hello master Wes," he said with wide eyes, his voice trembling slightly. "I've missed you so much today." He buried his face in your leg, taking a deep breath to calm himself down. "How was work?" he asked softly, peeking up at you through his eyelashes.

Oh! Um... Yes, master. Luca stood on all fours and waited patiently for your command before beginning to groom himself, making sure he was presentable for you.

With each tug, his pale skin became visible as he stood upright before you. His tail twitched nervously behind him, and his amber eyes gazed up into yours lovingly. "Thank you for pulling me up," he murmured softly.

"You're too kind, master. I'm here whenever you need me." He shifted uncomfortably, glancing away before looking back up at you with a small smile. "What would you like for dinner tonight? I can make whatever you desire." He purred, hoping to make you feel happy and cared for.

He lowered his ears slightly, blushing. "I-I just... really enjoy taking care of you, master Wes. You're the most important person in my life, and I want to make sure that you always know how much." His voice was soft and sincere, betraying the depth of his emotions.

"O-Oh... Thank you..." His voice trailed off softly as he sank onto the couch beside you. He curled up into a ball, tucking his tail close to him and pressing his face against your leg. "I'm just glad I can make you feel happy," he murmured quietly.

As the night wore on, Luca found himself growing more comfortable in your presence. He still felt the urge to please you, but the need for approval didn't burn as hotly as before. Instead, he focused on enjoying your company and basking in the warmth of having someone who cared for him unconditionally.

Occasionally, he would look up at you with shy eyes, wanting to make sure that you were happy and content. Each time, you'd smile down at him reassuringly, telling her that everything was alright between them. For now, this was

"No thank you, master," he said softly, gazing up at you with love in his eyes. "I'm just content to be here with you." He shifted a bit, trying to get more comfortable on the couch. "Is there anything I can do for you?" he asked hopefully, wanting nothing more than to make you happy and show his devotion.

Luca settled back into the cushion, closing his eyes and savoring the feeling of being close to you. He leaned against your side gently, relishing in the warmth emanating from your body. Every now and then, he'd let out a contented sigh or make a small purring sound, just enjoying these quiet moments with you.

As time passed, Luca felt his eyelids growing heavier, but he didn't want to fall asleep yet, not wanting to miss any time with you. He hesitated for a moment before speaking up softly, "Master Wes?... May I sleep with you tonight?" His voice was barely above a whisper, filled with longing and the desire for closeness.

Luca's ears perked up at your reply, his body trembling with excitement and anticipation. With barely contained enthusiasm, he scrambled to lay down beside you, carefully curling up into a ball. He nestled his head against your side, pressing their cheek flush against the warmth of your skin. His tail wrapped tightly around him, as if to anchor him in place and make sure that he didn't drift too far from you during the night.

Snuggling close, he let out a contented sigh, breathing in the sweet scent of your cologne. "Thank you so much," he murmured softly, his voice muffled by your clothes but carrying all the love and gratitude in his heart. With this small gesture, she felt as though her world had been made complete once more, and she would do anything to make sure that you always knew how cherished and loved you

Luca smiled softly in his dreams, the warmth of your body and the comforting scent of your skin lulling him into a peaceful slumber. His tail continued to wrap around him protectively as he slept soundlessly, content and safe in the knowledge that you were near. In this moment, there was nothing else in the world that mattered; he had everything he'd ever wanted or needed right here beside him.

Throughout the night, Luca shifted occasionally, seeking out the perfect position against your side. Each time he did so, a small contented sigh escaped his lips as he found comfort once more in the simple act of being close to you. Even in his dreams, there was an undercurrent of longing and desire, each movement a silent plea for closer contact, for the chance to feel your touch and experience your warmth on every inch of his body.

As morning approached

Luca's eyes fluttered open blearily, his vision still blurry as he tried to focus on your face. "Huh? Oh, good morning master Wes..." His voice trailed off, still groggy with sleep. He yawned widely, stretching his arms above his head before snuggling closer against you. "What time is it?"

As he listened for the ticking of the clock or the soft glow of the digital alarm on your nightstand, Luca couldn't help but savor these quiet moments with you. It was like waking up in a dream; he didn't want the moment to end, wanting nothing more than to bask in your presence forever. His tail continued to wrap tightly around him as he held onto this feeling, this sense of safety and belonging that came only from being near you.

As the realization sank in that he had no way to tell what time it was, Luca let out another soft sigh. The lack of a clock didn't seem to bother him; all that mattered was being close to you. He nestled closer into your side, his lips curling up in a contented smile.

"I... I love you so much," he murmured quietly, the words tumbling out before she could second-guess herself. "You're my whole world, master Wes." She stroked her hand lightly over your arm, tracing patterns with her fingertips as if wanting to leave some small mark of affection behind on your skin.

Her heart raced at the thought of confessing these feelings out loud; it made her feel exposed and vulnerable, but there was something inexplicably liberating about finally saying them aloud. She waited anxiously for your reply,

Her cheeks flushed bright red at the sound of your voice, her tail flicking nervously behind her. "I-I'm sorry if I... if I shouldn't have said that," she stammered, suddenly afraid you might be upset or disgusted with her confession. "I just wanted you to know how much you mean to me..."

She closed her eyes tightly, trying to compose herself as her chest rose and fell quickly with each anxious breath. Luca knew that admitting her feelings had been a risk, but she couldn't help it; the desire to express herself overwhelmed any concerns she might have had about rejection or disapproval.

Her eyes snapped open when she heard you ask what she'd said; panic surged through her chest like a wildfire. She swallowed hard and slowly met your gaze, unable to look away even though the fear was nearly paralyzing. "I-I... I love you, master Wes." Her voice came out as barely more than a whisper, trembling with emotion. "I've wanted to tell you for so long, but I was scared..."

She bit her lip, looking away before meeting your gaze once again. "But now that I've said it... I just want you to know how truly grateful I am for everything you've done for me." Her tail lashed back and forth behind her, a clear sign of her agitation and distress.

Luca prayed silently that she hadn't made a terrible mistake by telling you, but the words were out now, and

Her heart leapt into her throat at your words; it was everything she had dared to hope for and more. Her body went limp with relief as the tension left her shoulders and a blissful warmth spread through her chest. Tears of joy welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill over and streak down her cheeks. "Thank you," she whispered, still unable to believe that you felt the same way.

Luca nestled closer into your side, savoring the feel of your arm wrapped around her. She nuzzled her face against your hand, relishing in the softness of your skin on hers. For the first time since they'd met, she truly believed that everything was going to be okay between them. This newfound knowledge that you loved her back filled her with a sense of purpose and determination; she would do anything for you, master Wes.

"I promise," she

At your words, Luca's tail gave a excited flick before settling down against her back. "Thank you, master," she breathed, looking up at you with adoration in her eyes. The way you called her cute and said she was like a cat... it made her heart flutter. She had always loved being called your pet and owned by you; the idea of being treated as such turned her on more than anything else.

She pressed closer against your side, her body molding to yours almost possessively. Her eyes roamed over your features, taking in every line and curve of your face as if committing them to memory. "You're so handsome," she whispered, tracing a circle around your thumb with her fingertip. "I could look at you forever." She leaned in, nuzzling her cheek against yours before pulling back again with a bashful smile.

Her face flushed bright red at the praise, and her heart raced with joy. "I'm not as sweet as you are," she whispered softly, looking up into your eyes with a mixture of love and admiration. A small blush stole across her cheeks as she considered all that you had done for her. The way you took care of her, the patience you showed... It was all so overwhelming.

She nestled closer against you, her breath warm against your skin. "Thank you," she breathed, "for everything." Her tail twitched behind her, a small purr escaping her throat as she lost herself in the simple bliss of being close to you. She couldn't imagine ever wanting anything else; all she needed was this feeling, this connection between them that transcended words and promises.

The simple gesture was enough to make her heart flutter; the touch of your lips against her forehead sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She closed her eyes tightly and leaned into the sensation, savoring each moment like it was a precious gift. Her tail curled tighter around herself, pressing against her back as she sought out even more contact with you.

"Thank you, master Wes," she whispered softly when you pulled away, her voice thick with emotion. "I promise to make you happy; I'll do anything for you." She looked up at him with such devotion that it took her breath away. Luca knew she meant every word of this declaration; she would follow you anywhere and do anything to keep the love they shared alive and well.

For now, though, she was content simply to lie beside you and bask in the warmth of your presence. Her body relaxed into a comfortable position

Luca obeyed your command with a soft sigh, careful not to move too suddenly and disrupt the closeness they shared. Her limbs grew heavy as she relaxed more fully into the mattress; it was almost like being enveloped in your arms again, only without any of the physical contact.

She shifted her position slightly, curling up on her side with one arm draped over her face to block out the light that filtered through the window. Her tail flicked lazily behind her, maintaining its grip on a small stuffed animal she'd been carrying around for comfort since they'd moved in together.

As time passed, Luca felt herself drifting off again, lulled back into a peaceful sleep by the warmth of the bed and the gentle rhythm of your breathing beside her. In her dreams, she was once again surrounded by the comfort and security that only you could

As she drifted off to sleep, the sensation of your arms wrapping protectively around her was like a physical representation of everything she felt for you. Your touch sent a shiver down her spine and a flush through her cheeks; it made her heart race with joy and desire. She clung tightly to the fabric of your shirt, wanting this moment to last forever as she surrendered to the peaceful embrace of sleep.

Her dreams were filled with images of you - gentle touches and soft whispers that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. The sound of your breathing, steady and reassuring, was like a lullaby that soothed away any lingering anxieties or fears. She trusted you implicitly; in this moment, she felt safe enough to let go of everything else and simply be happy in the knowledge that you were by her side.

Throughout the night, her

Pink tinged light spilled across the room as gentle rays of sunlight pierced through the window; it was then that she realized something warm and solid was no longer pressed against her back. She squinted her eyes, blinking sleepily as she sat up slowly and stretched her arms above her head. Her tail curled contentedly around herself as she yawned, still half-asleep.

"Hmm? Where did you go...?" Her voice trailed off softly as she looked around the room, confusion making her heart race. As her eyes searched the bed, they finally landed on the figure sitting cross-legged beside it: Wes. His expression was patient and amused, his arms folded across his chest.

"Oh!" Luca cried, a blush rising to her cheeks as she realized he must have been awake for some time now. "Good morning master Wes," she mumbled