WARNING: This story contains explicit descriptions of sex and/or violence. Furthermore this story contains homoerotic content. ----------------- As Connor remembered waht happened last night after he'd gotten drunk cold shivers run up an down his spine. He'd sold himself! It may have been for noble reasons but that didn't change the fact that starting today he'd be the "pet" of annoyingly striking Renard Montgomery. But was Connor being an obedient pet really all Renard wanted? Or was there more to it? Connor gets caught in a caleidoscope of feelings, but there is no escaping the contract. The question is... does he even want to?