Lisa nervously followed Mason into his apartment. He’d been upset with her when he’d come to pick her up, but now it had changed to something different, something darker. Not anger, not with Mason, but definitely more intense and it excited her. She’d never been with someone who demanded so much of her mental capacity; it was heady, like a drug, whenever she was around him. His total control over her unleashed something within her that was addictive. Even as her mind told her that being submissive was not politically correct and that the days of women bowing to men were long past, she couldn’t help the anticipation she felt...