I continue reading through them silently, Garcia craning over to read them as well.
Prentiss✨:
Rule #1: Do not discuss the rules or anything else that we do with any members of the team
Rule #2: You will address me only as Ma'am or Mistress while we are in the club
Rule #3: You will look me in the eye when I am speaking to you, and when you respond back to me
Rule #4: You will not speak to anyone in the club unless I permit you to
Rule #5: You will ask permission to go to the bathroom
Rule #6: You will stay by my side the entire evening
Rule #7: You will do what I ask, no questions asked
Rule #8: No touching, unless I give you permission
Rule #9: You will ask permission to eat or drink anything
Rule # 10: If at any point you notice someone who matches our profile, you will tell me immediately
Rule #11: Once we have our unsub in sight, you will obey my every command
Rule #12: If any of the above rules are broken, you will accept a punishment that I deem fit for the disobedience with no complaints. A 'thank you, Ma'am' will be the only thing out of your mouth
Rule #13: You will remember that I am your boss, and you are my agent. Nothing at work changes between us because of this night.
I take a breath after reading through the rules. "It's all so tame," Garcia whines. I don't respond, too busy writing a response text to Emily. Everything is green, except rule #8. I know for a fact I will be anxious, so I need to be able to touch her somehow in order to ground myself. I mark that rule down as Orange, so we can talk about it at the precinct. I am a bit disappointed, like Garcia said, the rules do seem a bit unnecessary. But if this is what Mistress wants, Mistress gets.
Me: I read through the rules, Mistress.
Green
Green
Green
Green
Green
Green
Green
Orange
Green
Green
Green
Green
Green
I hit send and wait for a reply. Garcia mutters to herself under her breath. "What are you going on about over there?" I ask. She huffs. "I'm yelling at Emily because I won't be able to at work," she grumps. I smile at Garcia. "You are really great, you know that?" I tell her. "Yes, I do," Garcia nods, "If Emily does one thing to you that makes you upset, I'll hurt her." She turns to look at me, giving me a big hug. "You are going to do great tonight, Y/n," she says.
"Thanks, Pen," I smile, returning the hug. "Shall we get some food in you?" She asks. I shake my head. "I'm too nervous to stomach anything right now," I admit. "I will be waiting with McDonalds just for you once this is over," she decides. "Perfect," I agree.
My phone buzzes and I immediately grab it.
Prentiss✨: Only one you want to discuss, Angel? Hm.
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FanfictionY/n has a secret. Actually, she has a few secrets. Y/n used to be involved with the BDSM community for several years with her fiancee, until her new job at the BAU slowly forced her to become more and more separated from her double life. One fatefu...
