Brie Pleases her New Master (After Graduation, #1) by Red Phoenix Page A

as he escorted her inside. The apartment smelled of Sir.
    He walked her to a large, open area covered in windows from floor to ceiling, with a breathtaking view overlooking the city. “Impressive,” she said quietly.
    “I quite agree,” he answered, unbuttoning the jacket he’d put around her and slipping it off her shoulders. Her nipples were already erect, begging for her Master’s attention. “I prefer you like this,” he murmured. His lips grazed her neck teasingly, and then he gestured towards the seating area. “Sit while I make us a drink. I would like to talk about our new arrangement.”
    Brie’s heart fluttered as she watched him walk away. She glanced around the large room, noting that it was decorated in a minimalistic style, but the furniture was artfully placed and sensual in appearance. Sir had pointed to a black sofa, but she was drawn to an attractive red chair on the other side of the room. It was curvaceous and thin, made only for one person. She walked up to it, noting its unique shape. It was more like a chaise longue, made for a single person to lie in rather than sit. It had a high, attractively curved back and an equally aesthetic, rounded foot area. She lay down, fitting comfortably in the concave middle of the chair, and looked out over the city from her comfortable vantage point, listening to Sir moving about in the kitchen.
    Brie tried to calm her nerves as she came to grips with her new reality. She was in Sir’s apartment —he was her Master. Be still my beating heart!
    Sir walked back out of the kitchen holding two martini glasses. When he saw her, he stopped and chuckled. “Of course you would choose that chair.”
    Brie didn’t understand and started to get up.
    “No, stay where you are. It’s actually perfect.” He walked over and handed her a glass. Then he looked out over the cityscape and smiled as he took a drink. Brie regained her composure, and tasted it. The martini Sir had made was slightly dirty, with just the right amount of olive brine mixed with the smooth, high-end vodka.
    “Lie back, Brie. I want to enjoy the beauty you bring to my place.”
    She happily obliged, lying against the back of the sexy chaise, being careful not to spill. Brie lifted one arm over her head casually, knowing it would display her breasts in a pleasing manner for her Master.
    “Lovely.” He took another sip of his drink with a playful smirk on his lips. Brie wondered what he was thinking but she quietly followed suit, unable to stop the tremor in her hands as she brought the glass to her lips.
    “We have much to discuss, you and I. However, I wish to leave the majority of it for another day. I will be putting my consultant work on hold for a few days off so we can grow accustomed to our new relationship, but in truth…I plan to play with you hard and often. Expect little rest.”
    Brie loved the idea of that, but her practical side took over. “Sir, I am scheduled to work tomorrow night.”
    He laughed out loud. “I am confident my uncle does not expect to see you so soon after your collaring.”
    His uncle. It sounded adorable to hear Sir call Mr. Reynolds ‘uncle’. “May I call and tell him I won’t be there, Sir?”
    “No, that won’t be necessary. I will talk to him myself about the matter. But you will be handing in your two weeks’ notice when you return to work on Monday.”
    Brie couldn’t hide her surprise. She’d naturally assumed she would continue working with his uncle at the tobacco shop. “Yes, Master. May I ask what I will be doing instead?”
    “You will begin editing your documentary. When you present it to Holloway, the film needs to be perfect. That will take time, and you won’t have the time if you are stocking cigarettes on shelves.”
    Everything in her life had changed in one night. It was thrilling, but also a little disconcerting. “I’m grateful I can say goodbye to Mr. Reynolds and help train my replacement.”
    “No doubt Unc is going to