For rhapsoidein

Alph had plans today. Quite a lot of them, actually, most of them mundane, involving getting normal things done outside the house. But the most exciting plans of his came first, and involved his maid. Not that she knew anything yet - all he'd done so far was make sure to tell her last night to wake him today just by shaking him (since he asked for her body first thing in the morning often enough that she'd sometimes take the extra step and mount him to wake him if he was sleeping on his back with morning wood, this was necessary). Breakfast had been normal, and he'd headed to his room to get dressed when he decided to 'change his mind'.

"Genesis! Would you come here, please?"