Free Brie’s Denver Desires (Submissive in Love, #2) by Red Phoenix Page B

being intimate with someone like that. I…I don’t have the confidence. Besides, I’m much happier on the ice.”
    “Even though I’ve just met you, I can tell you’re a beautiful person—and it’s not just on the ice.”
    Autumn blushed a deep shade of crimson, then made a classic Lea move. “Why shouldn’t you tell jokes while ice skating?”
    Brie shook her head, knowing it was going to be bad. “No clue.”
    “Because the ice might crack up.”
    Lea and Brie started snickering, then broke out in giggles that wouldn’t stop.
    Autumn shook her head in amusement. “It wasn’t that funny, but thanks.”
    The girls had another round of hot cocoa before heading home. Before they parted, Brie asked Autumn, “Do you mind if I give you a hug?”
    “With kindred spirits, hugs are always welcome.”
    Brie wrapped her arms around the extraordinary woman. A sense of peace and wellbeing radiating from Autumn, and surrounded Brie as she held her. “It was truly an honor to meet you tonight. Thanks for giving me a chance.”
    “Hey, thanks for putting up with me and my odd ways.”
    Brie turned to Lea. “And thank you for bringing us together, girlfriend.”
    “Actually, Brie, it was you and your film.”
    Brie paused to think about it. “I guess you’re right. Amazing to think that everything we do has a ripple effect we’re not aware of.” She smiled at Lea and Autumn. “If you take it a step further, the three of us would never have met if Sir hadn’t left his business card at the tobacco shop.”
    Brie smiled to herself. Thank you, Sir!

A Session with Clark

    B rie was anxious about filming Ms. Clark again and placed Tono’s white orchid in her hair with trembling hands. “Help me to breathe, Tono,” she silently prayed.
    She hadn’t gotten a chance to talk privately with the Domme since the prank. Despite Lea’s assurances, Brie was worried she might end up in the stockades during the session today. However, it was a risk worth taking, as her producer, Mr. Holloway, had specifically requested she included a scene that featured the Dominatrix. The documentary was extremely important to Brie, and she was willing to do whatever it took to ensure Ms. Clark was part of it.
    She took solace in the fact that the trainer herself had scheduled the session. Just like the first time, Ms. Clark surprised Brie with her willingness to help with the documentary despite their many differences. She was unsure if it was because of the Domme’s close relationship with Sir, or if there were other things in play she was unaware of. Regardless, Brie was determined to capture the beauty and allure of a skilled Domme on film. She owed the public no less.
    Unfortunately for Brie, she arrived ten minutes late to the session through no fault of her own. Brie prided herself on being on time and fully expected to be reprimanded by the Domme, but Ms. Clark was the epitome of calm. She looked up when Brie entered the room.
    “Good afternoon, Miss Bennett.”
    Her calm demeanor was startling, but it was not the only thing that struck Brie. The Domme had dressed in a sexy red corset and black hose, with dangerous-looking heels that ended in gold-tipped spikes. Her long blonde hair framed her flawless makeup, and her perfect lips sported the same vibrant red as the corset.
    Ms. Clark was absolutely stunning, making it difficult for Brie to keep her eyes from straying back to the handsome Domme as she set up her equipment.
    “So, Miss Bennett, collared life treating you well?” Ms. Clark asked, a smile playing on her sensuous lips.
    Brie stopped adjusting the camera to answer her. “Very well, Ms. Clark. I have grown tenfold under Sir’s guidance.”
    “He seems to agree, and only has good things to say about you.”
    Brie cocked her head in surprise. “He talks about me to you?”
    “Yes. We still keep in contact. Are you surprised by that?”
    “I knew he called you on occasion, but I never suspected I was part of the