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picture it.”
    “Well, apparently neither can the Russian. Poor Mistress Clark is suffering from unrequited love.”
    “But… Ms. Clark ? Is she even capable of submitting to someone else?”
    Lea shrugged. “Guess it just takes the right individual.”
    The revelation put the Domme in a whole new light. Ms. Clark was looking for love—no different than the rest of humanity. She’d just managed to hide it under an exterior of impenetrable force.
    “I always thought she was of the ‘female’ persuasion,” Brie protested.
    “Oh, no, I have seen her with male submissives. God, she is sexy when she subdues them.”
    “Really?”
    “Yeah, that woman is multitalented. You don’t know this, but she has many admirers. Unfortunately, the only one she really desires is the one who turned her down.”
    “What? Rytsar knows how she feels?”
    “Yeah. From what I gather, Sir was somehow involved. Whatever happened, she ended up very hurt and resentful.”
    “It’s a wonder she still works at the Center.”
    Lea gave her a sad smile. “I think Mistress Clark holds out hope the Russian will change his mind, and she wants to be here when he does. I can’t tell you how unhappy she was when Sir quit, as he’s her only link to Rytsar.”
    Brie shook her head slowly, unable to process this new side to the female trainer. “How is it that a dominant personality could think that way?”
    “Love does strange things to people,” Lea answered. “But I tell you this, if I could take Ms. Clark’s pain away, I would.”
    Brie looked at her friend, understanding the deeper meaning behind the statement. “So are you telling me that you’re in love with her?”
    Lea tilted her head and looked at Brie with a solemn expression. “At this point I’m not sure if I can distinguish between love and lust. All I know is that the world is a much better place when I’m around her. She makes me feel alive like no one else, not even the doctor.”
    A random thought flashed through Brie’s head. “Does that mean you’re jealous of Rytsar?”
    Lea became flustered, which was so uncharacteristic of her. “I… Hmm… Good question. I’ll have to get back to you on that.”
    Ms. Clark in love with Rytsar…what a tangled mess!
    “Brie.”
    She nearly jumped out of her skin when she saw Sir in the doorway. How long had he been standing there? Brie stood up and addressed him. “Yes, Sir?”
    “There has been a change of plans. Marquis just called, claiming Celestia is in dire need of company. He said she been lonely since returning home from the hospital. We’ll be leaving in an hour.” He looked at her laptop sitting on the box. “Finish what you can and reschedule for a later date.”
    Brie felt guilty, knowing she had wasted time gossiping with Lea when she should have been unpacking. “We will, Sir.”
    “Lea.”
    Her friend looked up at Sir with a guilty expression, as if she had failed him too.
    “I am glad you came today. Brie never laughs as much as when she is with you.”
    He left them without any reprimand.
    “That was so sweet of him to say,” Lea cooed.
    “My Master is a good man.”
    “The best!”
    Brie put her computer away and the two made quick work of three more boxes before Lea had to leave. Sir escorted them both out, giving Brie the meal he had cooked for Celestia while the girls had finished their work. Whatever it was, it smelled delicious—far beyond anything Brie could have prepared.
    “Thank you, Sir Davis. You really didn’t have to make me a meal, but thanks,” Lea joked, grabbing the meal from Brie.
    Sir shook his head good-naturedly as he took it back. “Watch yourself, Lea.”
    Brie was amazed at Lea’s boldness. Not too many people were brave enough to joke with Sir. It made her love Lea all the more. “Call you tomorrow?”
    Lea gave her a big hug. “I’m counting on it, subbie.”

    On the drive there, Sir surprised Brie by stating, “Although I have made dinner, there is something