Daniel was very upset. And he really wasn't in the mood for more trouble. The night before, you had tried to escape; you had planned it in advance when he had gone out to buy groceries. But when you made your first move, you were pinned down by the man, his grip on your leg reminding you that he could rip it off in one move.

He took you back with him to his farm, inside a corral. But Daniel didn't care, no. He'd already given you enough before deciding to be a bad cow.

His tongue licked the bruise he made on your cheek. "I already told you before. There's no world for you out there, my little cow... This is your home now." His licking stopped and squeezed your thigh even tighter.

"Do you really want me to take off your leg or arm?"