Free Master of My Mind BN by Jenna Jacob Page A

I will have
     to wait.”
    “No, I don’t,” I called from behind him. “Just open the
     door, and let me in. Then beat her ass and fuck her or do whatever it is you
     need to.”
    Tony turned, pinning me with a stony glare.
    “I don’t follow orders from a sub, Dahlia,” he growled
     before spinning back toward Destiny. “We’ll do this another time.”
    Great! I’d gone and
     pissed him off. A proper submissive would never tell a Dom what to do; it was
     known as topping from the bottom. But at that particular moment, I was fed up,
     knocked down, and freezing my ass off. There wasn’t a submissive bone in my
     body. There was no reason Tony had to rearrange his plans of a little
     spank-n-fuck, at least not for me.
    “Fine. Dahlia needs all the help
     she can get anyway,” Destiny sneered, her words dripped with sarcasm as she
     flashed a hateful glare my way. “You two have tons of fun. Try not to break
     her, Sir.”
    Everything about the girl screamed of jealousy, and I wanted
     to laugh. What the hell was going on in her peroxide saturated brain? Did she
     honestly think I’d allow Tony to vent his ‘frustrations’ on my ass? Not in this lifetime… or the next.
    Destiny sped out of the parking lot, sending gravel spewing
     in all directions. Tony turned back to me. His eyes narrowed, his face lined in
     an angry frown as he stormed back up the stairs.
    “Don’t be pissy with me. I told
     you to take her inside. You’re the one that sent her away.” I huffed as Tony
     punched in a complex set of numbers on the security pad.
    “You don’t dictate what I do, brat,” he scolded as he jerked
     the heavy door open.
    “Stop calling me that!” I bristled as I rushed past him and
     marched down the long hall.
    “Why? It’s the truth. You undermined my dominance in front
     of another sub. I don’t care how shitty your day has been.” His tone was
     downright caustic. “I’ve given you a lot of passes over the past few hours,
     princess, but no more and especially not here. You’ll show proper respect, or
     else.”
    “Or else what, Tony?” I snorted and
     rolled my eyes. “You think for one second I’d ever let you beat my ass? Get real. We both know that’ll never
     happen. You’re not going to lay a hand on me, so stop with the idle threats.
     Got it?”
    I folded my arms over my chest in defiance, shivering as the
     cold soggy clothes pressed against my flesh.
    “Oh, I got it. I’ve got a hell of a lot more than you give
     me credit for, angel.” He stepped in closer, his warm breath fluttered over my
     ear. “Stop pushing me, Leagh . I’m not going to tell
     you again.”
    The harsh tone of his whisper left no doubt, Tony’s patience
     had run out.
    Raising my chin mulishly, I gave a curt nod. “Fine. You’re a DM, so I assume you have a Master key that
     will unlock George’s door, correct?”
    “I do.”
    “Then would you please let me in the room. Sir? ”
    “Only because you asked so nicely,” Tony smirked as he slid
     the key into the lock. Pausing, his shoulders stiffened. He turned, and his
     dark eyes softened. “Are you sure you’re ready to do this?”
    “No. I’m not ready at all. But frankly I’m out of options.”
     I choked back a sob, quickly swallowing it down. “Please. Just open the goddamn
     door.”
    “No, angel, you’re not out of options,” Tony sighed, tipping
     my chin up with his fingers. “We can leave here. I’ll take you shopping, get you a phone, whatever you need. We can grab
     some dinner. Then I’ll take you home and get you settled into one of my guest
     rooms. You don’t have to stay here and put yourself through this. There are other options, Leagh .”
    It would be so easy to take him up on his offer and walk
     away from the painful ghosts waiting on the other side of the door. But I
     couldn’t remain suspended in the murky limbo I’d been trapped in for the past
     four days. I had to find a way to work past my grief and