Lian stirred and slowly opened his eyes.
"Where am I?"
His eyes travelled around the room and realisation set in. He struggled to move his hands only to find them cuffed. He struggled against the metal to no avail.
"Who..."
His eyes landed on the dark figure with glowing eyes before him.
"Master?"
His shallow breathes echoed all around them and small beads of sweat trickled down Ding's forehead. The drug that was mixed with his drink was an illegal dose meant to make the recipient think of nothing but doing it.
Surprising to Lian, everything about him at the time was sexy.
"That night when you bit me.. right here," he pulled down his turtleneck revealing the pale neck underneath and a faded bite mark," remember?"
