Brie's Montana Dreams (Submissive in Love, #4) Read Free

prolonging the kiss so that all her attention was focused on him and nothing else. When he finally broke the contact, he smiled down at her.
    She sighed. “Your kisses are like magic for my soul.”
    He grazed her lips with his fingertips. “I’m in agreement.”
    Sir walked away, moving through the airport with a confident stride that caught the attention of those around him. She allowed herself a moment to mourn their separation before turning away and walking in the opposite direction with an equally confident stride. She was a film director. All her focus and energy needed to be centered on that for the next two weeks. There was no time for sentimentality.

    Brie was surprised how far out the commune was from Whitefish, Montana. Truly, no one would stumble upon the place by accident. She knew she’d finally made it to her destination when she saw the gate, but there was no signage other than a warning posted on the gate that stated, Trespassers will be shot . She wasn’t sure whether it was meant as a humorous warning or a true threat.
    Brie saw there was a rusty intercom, and rolled down her car window to press the red button on the keypad. It crackled to life and a male voice with a distinctive drawl said, “State your name and order of business.”
    “Hello, I’m Brianna Bennett. Master Gannon is expecting me.”
    The intercom went dead. After several agonizing moments, the intercom crackled again. “You may enter.”
    The gate creaked and complained as it slowly swung open. The secluded environment, the warning sign, the old equipment along with the thickly wooded area made Brie think of the movie Deliverance . She suddenly wondered if she should be concerned for her safety as she drove through the rusty gate.
    As Brie drove down the winding dirt road, images of rustic cabins, rocking chairs and men with overgrown beards crowded her mind. When she rounded the last bend, the wooded area opened up and revealed a delightful surprise.
    The commune was not a rundown cabin community at all. Oh no…this establishment looked like a high-class resort. The main building was covered in scenic windows, multiple balconies and an elaborate stone patio that surrounded the entire building.
    When she saw two men approaching her on the road, she slowed the car to a stop and unrolled her window. “Is either of you Master Gannon?”
    “No, I am one of the Gatekeepers. Hand over your keys and your cell phone. Both will be returned to you when it’s time for you to leave.”
    Brie was startled by the demand, but got out of the car, grabbing her suitcase and camera equipment before handing over her keys.
    “Rajah will help with your luggage.”
    Rajah looked nothing like the mountain men she’d expected to see. He was tall and tan, with long dark hair and mischievous green eyes. Without asking permission, he grabbed her luggage and all her equipment before starting towards the building.
    The Gatekeeper noticed the concern on Brie’s face and assured her, “Rajah will take care of your belongings.”
    “But my camera equip—”
    “Gannon is waiting for you, Miss Bennett.”
    Brie understood that to mean she was wasting Master Gannon’s time. The last thing she wanted was to make a poor impression on the leader of the commune. It had been highly unusual to be invited as a guest, so she quickly hastened towards the building.
    An older man who looked to be in his sixties stood waiting for her on the steps. He had the unusual combination of one brown and one blue eye, which instantly drew her attention. She had to force herself not to stare in order not to appear rude. Brie held out her hand and was relieved when he shook it cordially.
    “Thank you for letting me visit your commune, Master Gannon.”
    “That’s simply Gannon to you.”
    “Yes, Gannon,” she replied, immediately correcting herself.
    A large black cat came up to him and rubbed against his legs. Master Gannon smiled as he picked it up. “So, Miss Bennett,