She looked around the house as best she could from her position by the bed. It seemed to be a very nice place, she loved some of the trinkets and decorations and almost wanted to ask where he'd collected them from, but she didn't dare.<br/><br/>When he returned from the shower, she couldn't help but admire him. His smooth, shiny, gorgeous black fur, his muscle lines...he was incredibly attractive...yet she was terrified of him.<br/><br/>"Eat?" she asked. "How am I supposed to eat? I need utensils..."