"Why have you been acting weird?" Gemma questions me from where she sits on her bed.
"I'm not!" I say with much more attitude than I intended.
She raises a perfectly filled in eyebrow at me. Her lips press into a thin line. I didn't mean to come off as rude. "Sorry, I didn't mean to be like that."
"It's fine." She replies looking down at her homework. She probably wouldn't even care anyways. I'm being dramatic. It wasn't even a big deal.
My phone buzzes in my hand signalling that I have a new text.
Cas: Damn, Rennie. I can't believe you actually ran away. *sigh. Your ass is going to be sore soon.
My face heats up and I can't help but scoff at her.
Aryn: No way he'll be touching my ass anytime soon.
Cas: You practically begged for it after you gave him a boner and then ran away.
Cas: Ik Hayden would have my ass red for a solid week if I ran away.
Aryn: That's where you and I differ. Micheal isn't my dominant.
Cas: You want him to be.
I glare at her texts. I do not. I so do not. Im not ready for that kind of lifestyle. Sir just slipped off my tongue i didnt mean anything by it. I dont even want to think about him anymore.
I turn off my phone, slipping it in my bag. I also move away my notebooks and pencils and cross my legs. "So how are you and Cherry?"
Gemma looks up at me her pencil in between her teeth," She's fine. Well more than fine." She spits out the pencil and her lips blossom into a smile. "She's actually going to sign a contract tonight."
I hum at her words. Cherry explained what contracts are to me. It's like finally becoming official. "That's great."
Gemma nods her head,"Yeah. So when we go to club tonight she'll be off limits to all the other doms."
I just nod my head, thinking about the club. I wonder how it is upstairs. What really goes on up there. People in tiny leather outfits, being trailed on leashes. I want to see it for myself.
"What are you thinking?" She asks me.
"Why can't I go upstairs?" I try not to pout, but im pretty sure im unsuccessful.
Gemma smiles at me. "So what Vincent says was true? You are curious about our world." Sge wiggles her eyebrows at me.
My face heats up and I shrug my shoulders, "So."
"I never expected it from you. Good girl Aryn-"
Groaning, I say," Will you guys stop saying that! I'm just like you guys, no different."
She scoffs at me giving me a look of disbelief. "Have you ever even had sex yet? Or even your first kiss."
I cross my arms over my chest and look past her out the window. I know I'm inexperienced. That's why I want to finally try things out, see what the hype's about.
"I don't think it's for you, Aryn. You're still pretty young," I clench my jaw and glare at her,"plus I doubt you can handle a dom like Micheal."
I can so handle Micheal! I'm not some pansy! I'm up for doing things like this! I'm definitely going to do it now. Prove them wrong.
I reach for my phone and go to my messages. I got Cherry's number just in case I had anymore questions. I definitely have questions now.
Aryn: So how can I get upstairs?
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Red Sir, Red
General Fiction"But this was.. this was different." When does the line cross from BDSM to domestic violence? Is it when the bruises no longer turn her on or is it when Arryn's safeword stops being safe. //// If you are unfamiliar with the bdsm world, no worries be...