Moshe summoned Kaede at the wee hours in the morning and Kaede, who hadn't gotten a wink of sleep at all, hastily made his way to the private room where Moshe had been waiting. Kaede had prepared himself for whatever he found there, afterall Moshe's private room and depravity were two things that couldn't be separated. He merely wrinkled his nose as the ventilator worked to filter the thick musky scent in the air.
The water in the bathroom was running and Kaede took the advantage to take a peek behind the privacy screen. Aiden was sleeping soundly with the blanket pulled up to his chest, his expression serene. Kaede bet his entire fortune that the man was entirely naked underneath, save from the collar that was snug around his neck.