Brie Submits to her Master (After Graduation, #2) Read Online Free PDF Page B

feelings of embarrassment and feminine pride.
    At ten before six, Mr. Reynolds came up to her. “You must be anxious to get home. Go ahead and cut out a little early. Hopefully whatever ails you will have passed through your system by tomorrow.” To his credit, his eyes never traveled from her face.
    “It’s really not necessary,” Brie told him, feeling a little guilty.
    “No, Brie. I insist.”
    She went to the back to gather her purse. Laurel met her there and, holding up Brie’s bra, demanded, “What kind of game are you playing?”
    She snatched it from the girl. Since she made a lousy liar she didn’t even try, instead Brie answered with a simple, “It’s none of your business.”
    “Hey, I’m just telling you there’s no need to try so hard. Mike is an easy catch. He’ll bed any girl who gives him the time of day.”
    “I’m not interested in Mike.”
    “Oh! So it’s the old man you are gunning for.”
    Brie shook her head. “No, it is not like that. You have no idea what you are talking about.”
    Laurel laughed, obviously not believing her. “Hey, don’t worry, chickie. Your secret’s safe with me.” She leaned in and whispered, “Personally, I think you should set your sights a little higher. That old man is married and doesn’t make all that much.”
    Brie looked at her in disbelief. “Thanks for the advice, Laurel. I’ve got some, too. If you aren’t going to work hard for Mr. Reynolds, quit now and save everyone the trouble. He deserves only the best.”
    As Brie walked away, Laurel sang out childishly, “Brie’s got a crush on Mr. Reynolds…”
    No doubt everyone in the tiny shop heard it, so Brie did the only thing she could. She held her head high, stuck out her chest with pride and walked out the doors with a smile on her lips. People can think what they want.
     
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    Sir was already home when she got there. He had her twirl in front of him so he could see the effects of his little game.
    “You do look good without a bra, babygirl,” he complimented.
    He slipped his hand under her skirt and caressed her ass cheek before teasing her clit with his middle finger. “Bet they all wanted to do that,” he growled before kissing her hard on the lips.
    Brie closed her eyes, enjoying the magnetic pull of his dominance.
    He withdrew abruptly to explain. “We will eat a light dinner before we head out. There are several people I have to meet with tonight at The Haven. But, rest assured, I also plan to scene with you while we are there.”
    Brie let out an excited squeak. Scening in public with Sir was a dream come true!
    “While I talk with them, feel free to walk around and observe the other performances. Let me know if there are any that stimulate you.”
    “Sounds thrilling, Sir!”
    His voice took on a serious tone. “I have also invited someone to join us there to talk with you.”
    She wondered who it was, but noticed he wasn’t providing a name. Sir did like to keep her guessing. He enjoyed trifling with her intense curiosity, knowing it was a characteristic she needed to gain control over.
    After their simple meal, which Brie struggled to eat because of her elation, Sir directed her to dress. She skipped down the hallway to the bedroom and saw that he had laid out a black leather halter top, shiny vinyl skirt, and crotchless panties with cutouts in the back to nicely frame her heart-shaped ass. Instead of his preferred garters and hose, he had picked out thigh-high boots to go with the ensemble. It gave her a much edgier look, making her wonder what he had planned for their scene. Sir was capable of anything.
    He nodded his approval when he saw her. He had changed into black slacks and a solid black button -up shirt. He still looked formal, but with an edgier feel that matched hers. “The exact look I was going for. You look absolutely edible, téa.”
    She basked under his lustful gaze. “Thank you, Master.”
    Brie was not surprised to see The Haven parking lot