The fear that came off of her could very well feed a whole litter of pups, maybe her own damn litter, and the one that she was going to have with him. The fear was what he wanted more than anything, and the fool was giving into to what he wanted and needed just as bad as he wanted and needed sex. He did push his luck watching her eyes, moving to where she had her bow and clothing, he knew that the clothing was only a minor thing; however the bow…the bow was what he wanted to vanish. He kept an eye on her while moving toward the bow, not moving forward more so to the side. ”That sounds so…harsh. Intruder..I’m thinking more of the title Master would sound so much better to come out of your mouth.” He gave a chilled laugh as she was as frightful as a child lost from its mother. IT was wonderful! ”So what else do you know about me?”
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