"Sure." He said. Both were lies, especially the second one. Greg was always grumpy when he was hungry, but it was slightly cute.
Ryan hated the collar. People thought that he could could get away with ordering him around because he was a slave. Only one man got to order him around.
The hand kinda shocked him, but he stood still and licked his lips again, trying to steel himself for the pleasure he would experiencing. He sometimes wondered why it could not just hurt, so he would not have to be embarrassed afterwards. He gasped at the teeth as they trailed over his neck and then bit down, thank god Gregory didn't believe in playing with his food.