𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧 // 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐊𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐳

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Ownership. That was the only thing Leila could think about when she saw the blonde guy in front of her with the collar. She couldn't take her eyes off the guy, from his neck. That black, leather collar, with a ring in the middle. For a leash, it was obvious. Her body was like on fire, she wasn't afraid. She was desperate as hell. It was what she longed for, to belong to someone, to be a good girl for someone.

"I'm Teo" The boy smiled sweetly, holding out his hand to her, and she gently took his hand. "Follow me."

Wordlessly, Leila followed Teo, holding the boy's hand. She was just speechless, her eyes darting around the big mansion. Damn, that Bill Kaulitz was rich, no doubts. Large paintings from the Romantic era hung on the white walls. Even the carpets were of the highest class, as was the furniture. Everything was aligned, and it just made the woman speechless.

Teo raised his hand to the large white wooden door and knocked twice, waiting for his sir's answer, which didn't take long at all. And Leila was shaking with excitement. She hopes that at least the man she meets will be at least somewhat attractive, so that she will agree to be submissive.

"Please, come in," a deep voice sounded from behind the door, and Leila's heart seemed to stop. That deep voice was heard, in the deep corner of the head that voice kept repeating itself.

Teo slowly opened the door, turning to Leila, who was standing as if she had seen a ghost. Her gray eyes just couldn't believe what she was seeing in front of her, were her eyes just lying? Is she dreaming? Because she really felt like it wasn't even real. It must be a dream. It must have been a dream.

Brown eyes lifted from the contract in front of him, to the surprised girl. And Bill didn't know what to do anymore, well, it was her he didn't expect. Just a week ago, Bill was sitting in a coffee shop looking at Leila and thinking how great a submissive she would be, as if the universe had brought her to him. But he has to pull himself together and pretend he's seeing her for the first time. First thing, professionalism, and then other important matters.

"Hello, come in" Bill nodded to Leila, with a small smile, inviting her to his office. "Teo, close the door"

"Yes, sir" Teo answered immediately, and when Leila took a step into the office, Teo immediately closed the door, leaving the young woman and a man behind.

"I'm Bill Kaulitz" Bill introduced himself, even tho Leila already knew it, as she saw his introduction in his official site. "Sit down, introduce yourself. Name and age first"

Leila shuddered, looking at the man in front of her, as she made slow steps towards the chair. Leila sat down, taking a deep, shaky breath, and breathed out. She felt like she had forgotten her own name and age. This whole situation was making her head spin.

"Leila Marlowe" Leila said. "I'm twenty years old"

"Nice to meet you, Leila" Bill nodded again, keeping his emotions in check. He knew that surname. She's from a rich family, and his brother, Tom, has worked in Leila's parents' company.

Bill was glad that she was old enough to know what she wanted. Not too young, not too old, just four age gap. He sighed, licking his lips and looked down at the contract, then back at the woman.

"We both know why you're here, but we need to discuss some things" Bill cleared his throat. "I need to know if you had any experience in dominant and submissive dynamic"

"I could say, yes. It didn't work, tho. I needed someone professional, that's why... I came here" Leila shuddered again, not even knowing what she's talking about. She said yes? Stupid.

She never had an experience in it. She was just digging up in the internet, reading about it. She also read books about BDSM, like "50 shades of gray," but it was nothing like in real life. She knew, it's not just ropes, whips, and sex. It's more meaningful and deeper. It's trust.

Well, having one night stands was making her to have some experience, but nothing more than just ropes and dirty talk, because men were pussy's, only thinking about their own pleasure. Having a professional dom would be different because Dom's makes sure that the sub feels pleasure, too. It's about mutual pleasure and fun.

Bill was happy that she had at least some experience, it would be easier to work with her and tame her. Bill raised his eyebrow up, looking deep at those gray eyes.

"Glad to hear it" the man nodded. "What do expect from me?"

"I honestly don't know" stupid answer. She knew it. "I'm just hoping to be tamed, reminded of my place"

"And what's your place?" Bill smirked, liking her answers. She's a smart woman, knowing what she wants. What a good girl.

Leila bit her lower lip, not knowing how to answer it. She's embarrassed! She's talking to a complete stranger about what she wants. But Bill is professional, right? He needs to know everything so he can work with her.

"On my knees" Leila whispered, her hands a bit shaky, her breath stuck in her throat.

Bill chuckled, nodding. Excellent answer. That's what he expected, too. Leila on her knees, before him, obeying and being a good submissive.

"Good. I have some expectations from you as well" Bill said. Every dom has expectations from a sub. But Bill's expectations are different. It's a common thing, but for Bill it's really important. "I call them rules. No attachment, no feelings, nothing romantic involved. If I see a glimpse of those things happening, I'll end the sessions immediately"

"I understand. I'm not looking for it, too. I'm here for only one thing, and it's submission" The dark haired woman said. It was true. She didn't want to get involved in feelings. She was burned badly by it, so she stopped chasing it.

Clearly, Bill enjoyed every Leila's answer. Bill saw that Leila is going to be a good sub, easily trained and tamed. He's looking forward to it.

"I like your answers. It shows that you're going to be easy to tame" Bill smiled, pushing the contract towards Leila. "The main rules you now know now, so, please, take the contract, go home and read it, understand it and remember it"

"Yes, of course" she slowly took the sheet of papers in her shaky hands.

"I'm glad to meet you again, Leila, but I need to know your work schedule so I can make the sessions" He said, finally dropping the act 'I don't know you'. Personally, he doesn't know her, but it will change soon. As soon as they start having sessions.

"Could I send my schedule to you? Then, we will decide when we're going to have a session" she asked.

"Perfect. Read the contract, take every word in your head, I want you to understand it" Bill stood up and walked around his desk, looking down at the young woman. "Let me lead you"

Leila smiled and stood up, both of them walking towards the door. Her hands clenched the sheet of papers, full of rules and introductions. The only thing left was to wait for another session and sign the contract.

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[Moonlight note: disclaimer first - I won't write chapters with some disturbing kinks. My book is going to be focusing on safe dom/sub dynamic. Personally, I hate when people don't understand BDSM and write about r*pe. I'm not talking about all the writers, but I know some, lol. I'm not professional too, but i educate myself every day! So, my book won't include hard kinks, where the sub character is clearly uncomfortable!]