Page 101 of Their Lethal Pet

I just stare at him. “That’s a game?”

He grins. “Yeah, kitten, it’s a game. And since I won, my reward is playing with you.”

Kitten?I think.What happened to “little panther”?My brow furrows. “I’m not a kitten.”

Flame chuckles and nods. “Little panther it is, then.”

“Madam panther,” I tell him, then frown. “No. Little panther is fine.”Madammakes me think of the elderly matrons of my village.Littleis… well, Iamsmaller than allthese fae, so I’ll accept the adjective since it’s said endearingly, not condescendingly.

“As you wish, little panther,” he murmurs. “Any other demands you would like to issue this morning? I’m yours to command.”

I arch a brow. “You are?”

“Always.”

Hmm. That could be a dangerous proclamation, especially in my current mood.

Reaper seems to have trained my body to expect orgasms every morning now. He’s clearly woven some sort of sensual spell over me.

Or maybe it’s myOmegaside making me feel so hungry for a man’s touch.

Regardless, I have a naked Shifter Fae on top of me.

A sexy-as-sin Shifter Fae, I think, clarifying with an internal grin.A sexy-as-sin Shifter Fae who says he’s mine to command.

And he’s hard, too.

Not just all those muscles, but between my legs. I can feel his heat through the thin fabric of my towel.

His face was just down there in jaguar form,I remember, shuddering. There’s no doubt in my mind that he could smell my arousal, not to mentionseeit.

All our walks have been sweet, his patience with me appreciated. But I want more than holding hands and chaste kisses on the cheek.

I wanthim.

Fae, I wantthem.

These males are my addiction. It’s… it’s like I’m alive for the first time in my life. And I’m fully embracing the refreshing experience.

They don’t want to hurt me; they want to protect me.

Cherish me.

Make me theirmate.

Three fae, one sort-of-Omega.

Not a bad existence. In fact, it sounds like an amazing one.

“Should I be scared?” Flame asks, his eyes studying mine.

I blink up at him. “What? Why would you be scared?”

“Because you’re taking an awfully long time to come up with your next command.”

Oh.I lick my lips. “Right, yes, you should probably be…”

“Yeah?” He arches a dark brow, his violet irises radiating sinful intent. “Do your worst, little panther. Tell me what to do.”