I wasn’t generally a passive sort of woman, as he had figured out by now. No man or fae would ever own me. But it was a dream, and an unbelievably good one at that, so I wasn’t going to ruin it. “A good pet should always listen to their owner’s commands, don’t you think?” he questioned softly as he hooked his thumbs into the sides of my sleep shorts and underwear and slid them slowly down and off my legs.
