Once again, Samson soon found his little pet beside him once more, smiling as she found her way back over to him, sleeping a little more comfortably. As she slept, Samson reach over to the nightstand beside him and plucked a book up from where it sat and pulled it close to him to read it. As he read, Samson's hand passed loosely through his pet's hair, not wishing to disturb her.

Samson glaced over to his little pet, seeing that her naked form was rubbing up against him gently. Smiling, he then lowered his hand to her scarred back, running his fingers gently across the contours that made up her spine very gently as she slept there next to him.

Samson glanced over when he heard his new pet make a gentle but pleasured sound, smiling at her when she moved slightly in her sleep. There was something about her during the whole that just felt to him that she had wormed her way into his heart. But nevertheless, there still had to be a hierarchy to be maintained according to what his mind whispered to him. Eventually, logic overtook his mind as he continued to caress Mariki's back carefully, minding the nature of her scars in the process.

Samson had stayed there the entire night with her as his pet slept beside him, all comfy and cozy. However, he often wondered what her dreams might've been like as she slept. She must've led a harsh life to have that much scarring there on her back. But nevertheless, there were... Certain matters that she needed to tend to on him once she had awakened.

And once she did, Samson glanced over to Mariki and smiled at her softly. "Hello, my pet." He said, smiling at her.

"Well, my darling pet..." Samson answered as he laid the book off to the side then returned his hands to rub her shoulders gently. "I would like to know..." He began, pausing for a moment as he studied her naked form on him. "If there is... certain things you can fulfill for me...?" He asked, smiling at her.