I never knew milk could taste so sweet.

Not until me and the boys stopped at that out-of-the-way inn. We were exhausted and hungry from our weeks hunting the bandits who frequented these roads, and the barkeep was happy to have us-and our gold.

He wasn't expecting me to find the milk maid he kept locked away. One glimpse of that buxom beauty, and I was hooked.

I needed to claim her, to take her away from her prison, and have that sweet milk all to myself.