Brie Pleases her New Master (After Graduation, #1) Read Online Free PDF Page B

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    Brie imagined an Italian hunk with dark hair and dark, soulful eyes, standing on stage alone, playing for an enraptured audience. She couldn’t help wondering how that had affected Sir growing up. Had he been close to his father or had the man been absent from his life? Had the constant traveling caused an estrangement between his mother and father? There were so many questions to ask, but at the moment she felt only empathy for Sir and remained silent.
    His voice was distant when he spoke again. “I still find it difficult to believe he’s gone. Such a force in the world. How can that disappear as if it never existed?”
    Brie suddenly felt inadequate, not knowing what to say but feeling a need to break the deafening silence. “Death is cruel, Sir.”
    “Have you lost someone?” he asked quietly.
    “Yes, my grandfather when he was eighty. Nothing as great as your loss, Sir.”
    He tightened his hold on her. “Good. I would not wish that on anyone.”
    She decided her words would be useless, so she rested her head against his chest and surrounded him with loving thoughts instead.
    He spoke a few minutes later. “Suicide is brutal.”
    “I can’t think of anything worse,” she answered softly.
    “No, neither can I… That last image of him is seared in my brain and I will never be free of it.” He snarled under his breath and abruptly lifted Brie off him. The chain rattled as he placed her feet on the floor. “Let’s return to your lesson, my wayward sub.”
    Sir stood up and formally kissed her on the forehead, as if it were part of a ritual. He then pulled a mat out from under the Tantra chair and laid it down beside her. His voice changed, once again unruffled and commanding. “Kneel. Legs closed, hands behind your head so that your breasts are displayed.”
    After the command Sir walked away from her, his tight ass flexing as he moved. Despite the seriousness of his mood, she couldn’t prevent herself from admiring it. The man was majestic naked.
    Brie obediently lowered herself to the mat, wondering if she had been wrong to say anything. She looked out of the window at the clouds drifting in the sky and tried not to second guess herself.
    When she heard the shower, she found herself imagining Sir’s hands running over his muscular body as he lathered up. How she wished she could join in the fun. Brie sighed, wanting to free Sir from the taint her questions had caused.
    He returned to her, fully dressed, and picked up his house key off the counter. “I have a few errands to run, including retrieving your car and purse from the Training Center. Thankfully, Marquis thought to lock your handbag in the safe.”
    Brie had totally forgotten about those mundane, but exceedingly important, details. “That is kind of you, Sir.”
    “Kindness has nothing to do with it, téa. I have assigned you a task. Therefore, I will take care of this while you complete it.”
    “Yes, Sir,” she answered meekly.
    “Remain in this position until I get back. You are only allowed to release yourself to use the restroom. Be prepared to tell me the lesson I am teaching you with this.”
    Brie bowed her head in answer.
    “And téa?”
    She looked up timidly.
    “Asking about my father was not an error on your part. If I hadn’t wanted you to know, I would not have spoken of it.”
    She smiled up at him gratefully. “Thank you, Sir.”
    Sir nodded and left the apartment, shutting the door quietly behind him. Brie sighed as the electricity of his presence left with him, leaving behind an emptiness that weighed upon her.
    Brie was unsure why Sir was having her practice kneeling again, but she felt certain it was not meant as a punishment. It concerned her that the purpose of the lesson eluded her, especially since Sir expected an explanation upon his return.
    Worrying about it wasn’t producing answers, so Brie closed her eyes and thought of her friend, Lea. Brie wondered what the bubbly jokester was doing the day