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glance, hovering behind Michael, a supercilious smile on her well-bred face. The
woman was his cousin Jenifer, and McKenzie couldn’t figure out why Jenifer was
with Michael. Had they found her inadvertently? Did he think to share her with
his cousin? Her head throbbed in confusion.
    While terrified of her response, McKenzie acknowledged she hadn’t
gotten over Michael. Not one tiny little bit. The very intensity of their
relationship hadn’t palled at all, and on second thought he said he’d been
looking for her so it probably wasn’t an accident he’d shown up. She didn’t
know what to do, but somehow managed to refuse him. For the first time ever.
Well, the second, if one counted running away in the first place. But she
didn’t know what to do now. She was incapable of deciding. One look at him and
all the newly hard earned independence knocked into the proverbial cocked hat.
    “McKenzie? Mr. Lee says you can go home for the rest of the day. You
can use the back door so asshole won’t know, if the jerk’s still hanging
around.”
    McKenzie hadn’t noticed Mr. Lee returning to work, leaving her in
Donna’s capable hands. Nodding, not really trusting her voice, she reached to
wipe at the tears, accepting the tissues Donna passed over with muttered
thanks. She needed to get herself under control.
    “You want me to walk you? I will.”
    McKenzie managed to reply. “No, thanks anyway, Donna. I’ve cost you
enough time and probably cost me my job. I’m sorry I acted like an idiot.”
    “Don’t be a dork. The Lees won’t fire you. You were shit scared,
kid. You looked like you’d seen your death. Fuck, it was something. What did
that guy do to you? Maybe you need to call a cop.”
    “It’s something I can’t really explain, Donna. I’m sorry. But it
threw me.”
    Donna snorted. “That’s an understatement. I thought you was going to
faint or something. Tell you what. I’ll come by with coffee after work and
maybe you can bend my ear.”
    McKenzie cast around for something to say, and then just nodded.
Maybe it was time to talk to somebody who could be objective, and Donna,
despite really strong opinions, wasn’t callous or intolerant. Donna had several
of her own crosses to bear. And Donna hadn’t given up on her despite how
reticent ’Kenzie had been. Donna cracked open the back entrance, which looked
as though it hadn’t been used this decade although the garbage was set out
weekly, and checked the alley.
    “Clear. But you’d better get a move on. He looks like a sneaky,
determined asshole, and he’ll figure it out. See you later.”
    Slinking down the alley like a fugitive, hearing the door snick shut
behind her, McKenzie found the way onto the street from an exit two blocks
further down. Heart pounding, her lungs also heaved and her legs felt hollow,
but she did it. She had to backtrack a little, then climbed the steps to the
Wu’s without running into Michael. Mrs. Wu didn’t raise a hair when she passed
the woman on the way to her room, leaving her shoes at the entrance, and McKenzie
knew Mrs. Lee had given her a head’s up. She thought she saw something in Mrs.
Wu’s eyes that could be interpreted as pity. The emotion scalded her.
    McKenzie decided to try to sleep for a while. In truth she was exhausted
from the shock and didn’t want to think about anything. Dragging her jeans off
she curled up on the narrow bed, resolutely shutting her mind off, and dreamed.
      “Pool your saliva. Open.” McKenzie did as Master commanded, the dark
authority in his voice making her sex swell and moisten. Master shoved into her
mouth, lubricated by her spit, deep to the back of her throat, thrusting with
purpose, expecting her to take him without complaint. She sucked hard, tongue
laving him, seeking the prominent vein on the underside of his cock just as he
liked it, and was rewarded with his groan. He used her until her jaw ached,
lips tingling with the stretching, his fat cock a primal