"Don't be afraid my cute little pet" he purrs. "Anton, please let me go" I whimper. "Never, my pet" he growls closing the door. My bestfriend is stalking me everywhere. He's always been affectionate with me, but recently it's taken a dark turn. Patting me, referring to me as his pet. My instincts to flee or fight kick in, but he won't let me go easily. When our Friday night game night arrives, I discover he had no intention of ever letting me go in the first place. Do I flee from his clutches or surrender and become his pet? One this is certain, our friendship will never be the same. MM first time romance.