check her up at the store tomorow

“Let’s head back to the store. In the morning,” you add assuringly.
Her big almond eyes widen at you. “But…!”
“Just to ask.” you insist. “I’m not returning you, I’m just checking if they know anything about what’s going on with you.” You stroke a hand through her hair and as you touch her antennae, she lets out a slightly buzzy hum as she writhes gently. Clearly very sensitive.

“And… for tonight?” Queenie asks softly, almost dreamily in her lingering sexual pleasure despite her doubts.
“We’ll spend it together. And more, if you’ll still have me.”
“I WILL!” she says quickly, a little bright smile on her face that melts your heart. “I certainly will, master!”
You laugh and hug her, quick but tight against you. “Good girl.”