Please...
The guard entered the room, his breathing unintentionally coming out heavier. "Beauty, where are you?" he called out teasingly. His lower body was already unable to wait.
Alec wanted to punch his lights out. 'Beauty'? Beauty his fucking head. Alec was not a female! He was 100% male, thank you very much.
The guard was hardly able to wait. When he dropped off the slave at the use point, he had to make sure he didn't look like he was hurrying to the other guards.
If they saw him hurrying, there was no way they wouldn't want a piece of the beauty that he was saving for himself, and the guard didn't like to share, unlike some of the kinks that the other people had here.
The guard found the beauty still locked up in his room, and he was even reading his diary. The man smirked. The beauty's pale digits were trembling slightly on the spine of his diary.