Free Beck and Call by Abby Gordon Page B

conversation with master.
    Debbie made a few incoherent comments about the men in the Programming Department that pulled Serena out of her daze. When she pressed for more information though, Debbie refused to say anything else. Compared to their previous movie marathons, the night was a bust. Clearly, when all three were having ‘men’ problems, romantic movies were off the viewing list.
    The next morning, Serena’s alarm clock went off.
    “It’s Saturday, dammit,” she groaned reaching over to shut the thing off. Her gaze fell on the cell phone she’d left on the nightstand. “Master,” she whispered.
    Heat flooded her pussy. He would be calling at ten. Twenty minutes. She sat up and groaned.
    Taking a deep breath, she slowly put her feet on the ground.
    “Oooo, coffee,” she whimpered.
    Entering the kitchen she saw the four empty bottles lined up on the counter and grimaced.
    “Coffee,” she muttered and was exceedingly grateful she’d set it up the night before. Hitting the on switch, she turned the radio on. The music blasted and she promptly turned it off. “Wrong answer,” she shook her head. “Aspirin,” she said.
    “Now that’s the right answer.”
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    Heading into her bathroom, she found the bottle and popped two in her mouth. Drinking a glass of water, she brushed her teeth and splashed water on her face. Feeling more human, she returned to the kitchen to find the coffee nearly ready. She was taking her second sip when the phone in the bedroom rang. He was early!
    “Master,” she gasped, hurrying to find the phone. It was on her nightstand. “Master?”
    “Expecting someone else?” he chuckled. “How was last night?”
    “A bit somber,” she replied. “We kept a vineyard in business. I don’t remember drinking that much, but we finished off four bottles.”
    “How are you feeling?”
    “I’ve taken aspirin and I have my coffee,” she sighed. “I’ll be okay in a little bit.”
    “Good,” he said decisively. “Get the vibrator and lube and snuggle back against the pillows.” Remembering how she had felt the night before, Serena scrambled to get the items.
    “Put the phone on speaker?” she asked, clambering back under the covers.
    “Yes,” he approved. “Good girl. Ready?” She hit the button.
    “Yes.”
    “Put lube on the vibrator and put it inside you.” She raced to comply. It took a second to get the vibrator inside her as her body resisted the intrusion even with the lube.
    “It’s harder than it was yesterday,” she told him.
    “I’m not as ready as I was.”
    “You knew I was going to call,” he replied sternly. “You should always be ready for me.”
    “I’m sorry. I didn’t know you’d want me to do this,” she trembled. “I told you I’ve only been with two men. Todd…” she stopped and tried to get control of herself. “Todd…”
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    “Shh,” he murmured. “Take a breath and tell me slowly. Why did you break up with him?”
    “It was a lot of things,” she finally said. The vibrator still inside her, she rolled onto her side and curled up. “He wanted to go out and have fun and didn’t like me studying all the time.”
    “Studying?”
    “I’ve been working on my MBA at Columbia the past four years and finally graduated in June. My grandfather was diagnosed with dementia three years ago and then with cancer. But he always knew who I was when I visited him and he was with me when I graduated. He was so proud of me.”
    “What did your grandfather think of him?”
    “I was his only granddaughter,” she smiled. “He didn’t like any of the boys I dated in high school and definitely didn’t like Todd. He said Todd only cared about the outside of a person and that if I stayed with him he would suck the life out of me.”
    “What do you think of him?”
    “Grandpa was right. I didn’t know how right until Todd got angry when I wouldn’t use a bonus to take him on a trip and—”
    “What about