Existing solely for the night, Julian Douglas finds his human pet, Lily Walker. Lily also lives for the night but tries to find peace from the nightmare that is her new master. Who finds freedom? Is it the master who is a slave to his pet human? Or the human pet who never wants to run away from her master?
As if he had read her thoughts, Julian ordered, "Kiss them."
Lily discarded her reckless defiance and obliged willingly. She lowered her head to brush lips over one foot and then the other. Fervently she kissed both feet, running tongue over his toes and up both ankles.
He shifted slightly, enjoying her adulation. Lily's obvious enthusiasm surprised him, considering her scorn. However, he didn't allow himself to take pleasure in hers. "Enough."
He jerked his foot out...