Chapter 55 - 55 (2/2)

-You have visited long enough, it's time for you to get home and let Lizzie rest before you get sick as well-

I sighed and rolled my eyes.

-Sir, I don't get sick that often and I haven't seen Lizzie all day. We have barely gotten to talk- I quickly wrote back.

-Don't make me send Master Jordan in there. He tends to like to stick things in areas where we've already discussed that I want first- He warned.

It really amazed me how easily he could sound all bossy and Dom-like over the phone. I felt a mix of horror at the thought of Jordan administering the punishment and found myself surprised at how easily the idea of Reed doing it turned me on.

I swallowed both down and informed Lizzie that Reed had said it was time to leave. We both gave each other a look and rolled our eyes. Still, we knew better than to argue so I just gave her a hug and promised to call tomorrow to check on her. I also promised to get Jordan's permission first so Mrs. Evil wouldn't be able to tell her no.

Out in the living room, I found Jordan on the phone having what looked like a rather intense discussion with whoever was on the other end. So, I began to collect my things to quietly make my exit so I wouldn't bother him. I waving to Mrs. Lichten who was in the kitchen making up some sort of dinner, she just gave me a glare and muttered to herself some more.

”Let me call you back, Jack. I have a very bad sub trying to sneak away before I could talk to her.”

I spun around to face Jordan as my face flush in embarrassment as if I had been trying to sneak away unnoticed.

”Mia, were you going to leave without saying goodbye?” he asked in faux indignation.

”No, of course not,” I replied defensively.

He just raised his eyebrow in an eerie reminiscence of how Reed would do it. I had no doubt in my mind that Reed was the one who had trained Jordan.

”I mean yes, but not intentionally. I just didn't want to disturb you,” I said with a defeated sigh.

He relaxed and nodded as if pleased by my answer.

”I called the company limo. It will take you to your vehicle. Remember to call Master Reed when you get home as he requested. I'll see you tomorrow at work,” he informed me.

”Can the limo take me to my house instead?” I asked, thankful I wouldn't have to take a cab home.

”Of course, it can take you anywhere you want it to. Where is your vehicle? I'll arrange for it to be returned home,” Jordan informed me while looking around for something to write with.

I laughed. ”It's in the junkyard.”

Jordan lifted his head up slowly and pinned me with a gaze. ”What?”