Free Master by Raven McAllan Page A

go back south until his
next visit to Dommissima ? Some people would tell him
to accept what Anna said, cut his losses, and move on. But Caden wasn't some people, and he wanted Anna, even if it was just once more he
wanted—no, needed—to feel his cock buried deep inside her pussy. Experience the
exquisite sensation as she held him tight and milked him until his prick ached.
    He'd made arrangements for Serendip ,
his own club, to run smoothly whilst he was away. In fact, he thought as he
finished the whisky in one swallow and rinsed his glass, they didn't need him
at all.
    Caden ,
shut up, grow up, and stop wallowing. He picked up the phone and called Daisy.
Ten minutes later he was chuckling. Daisy never minced her words, and he had
been, he realized, thoroughly chastised. The expressions, 'stop being a Jessie,
and grow a set' had been her words of wisdom. She was right, he decided. It was
up to Anna to make the next move. Hanging around in Glasgow wasn't going to make her miraculously
change her mind and be on her knees begging to be his sub. If she found out he
was still around, he reasoned Anna would be more likely to report him for
harassment. In the most positive frame of mind he'd had for ages, Cade took himself off to bed. Tomorrow he was going south
once more. He didn't examine his reasons for booking a flight and leaving his
car in the underground garage. Even when the flight was delayed for technical
reasons, Caden kept his cool. Why he was so unworried
about the future he had no idea, but Cade wasn't
going to buck the trend to examine his feelings. Instead, once he was home and
checked all was fine at Serendip , he set to and
redecorated his house. Out went the cool and he admitted unfriendly
furnishings, and in came things that he realized reflected Anna. They were
also, he decided, a truer reflection of his personality. In the best frame of
mind he'd had for months, he stripped wallpaper, painted doors, and spent more
time in home ware shops than he'd ever done before or wanted to do again. At
the end of a week he was satisfied. He'd created a home, not just somewhere to
live.
    ****
    Daisy stared at him for so long Caden wriggled and then held his hands out in supplication.
    "Why do I feel like a minnow in a jam jar?"
    She shrugged. "I've no idea, Caden .
Why do you?   Guilty
conscience, maybe?"
    It was so close to the truth that he rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, could be. Oh hell, Daisy, I'm trying to be patient, and it ain't easy. Should I just give in? Let her go and forget
everything, or fight for what and who I love?"
      "Well, you
didn't know anything about her for years, Cade , so
who knows? Sometimes I wish I'd never gone up there and recognized her. Then
you'd not have had all this stress. But on the other side, at least you can
move on now one way or the other. How did you leave things?"
      Cade had told her about the night in Dommissima . He didn't
have a lot of secrets from Daisy.
    "God knows, to be honest. The last thing she said was
publish her picture and be damned."
    "Will you?"
    He shook his head. "Oh no. Even though in theory she still has a week left to come and get it, she won't,
and I won't publish. It's one thing having it in here, another to show it to
all and sundry. Here it's only a few people who see it. Really it's only up on
the wall for me. To look at and remember how fucking gorgeous she looked. And how amazing our lovemaking was after." His voice
trailed off.
      "And?"
    "And how soon after that she left. I guess it was the
last straw for her. Just after that we went public. I was so proud to demo with
her, to show people how bloody gorgeous she looked and as I thought, what a
perfect sub she was. I was in cloud cuckoo land. God, I was so arrogant and so
sure of myself. It seems she hated it, and I ignored her. So rather than talk,
she went. Now, well now, I guess nothing has changed. Except I have to accept
that my lovely Anna has an equal right to what she wants. If that includes