0 comments/ 10453 views/ 0 favorites His World Ch. 02 By: Syana NOTE TO ALL READERS: This story in no way describes what an actual Dom/sub relationship is like. This was just something that popped into my head, and I decided to write down. For those of you in a Dom/sub relationship, please do not take offense to what you are about to read, as that was not my intention. she sat at the bar, waiting for him, drinking a coke. she tapped her foot against the stool, showing just how nervous she was. It had been so long since they had seen one another, and right now, time felt like it was taking its sweet time to pass. she jumped when she felt a hand upon her shoulder, afraid that her Master had found her and knew what was going to happen. As she turned around, they’re eyes locked; she stood and they embraced. “It’s so good to see you,” Jamie whispered into her ear. she didn’t want to let him go. “It’s good to see you too, Jamie. You look really great.” He smiled at her. “And you haven’t changed one bit.” her eyes moved to his lips, and she suddenly felt the urge to kiss him. They got a table and sat down. Their conversation began as idle chit-chat until she asked him if he was seeing anyone. “Well, you remember why we split up, right?” she nodded. “Well, I found what I was looking for, and the relationship lasted for a little while, but something was missing. There were feelings there, but not the ones that I needed to feel. Because of that, nothing felt right because my heart wasn’t in the relationship, so that ended. I’ve been single ever since.” her heart began to race. she wondered if his feelings for her were still there, but she was afraid to ask. raiyne didn’t want to risk having him as a friend by asking. Biting down on her lower lip, she continued to look at him. “So, sexy, you seeing anyone right now?” He asked with a smile. And that was it. That was the question she had been dreading. she sighed softly and looked down at her hands. she began by telling him how it all began, how when he left her, she was curious as to what he was so fascinated with, what it was that was so appealing. Then, she went into how she met Jareth and how things started off between them. He was so gentle introducing her to the world of submission. He listened intently as she continued telling him how T/their relationship progressed and how He got more violent with her. The look upon Jamie’s face when from interested to shocked to guilty. He began to feel that it was his fault she was in the situation she was in. she told him everything, even about T/their last encounter. When she was done with telling him everything, she took a deep breath. “That felt so good to get out. I’ve been dying to talk to someone about it, but I was just too embarrassed to tell anyone about it.” Jamie got up from his chair and pulled her out of hers to wrap his arms around her. “Raiyne, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to get you involved in this,” He sighs softly. “You know, not all Dom/sub relationships are like that. Masters and Mistresses are usually more caring. You just happened to end up with someone who’s just a tad bit psychotic.” He was hoping to get a small smile out of her but failed miserably. “It’s not your fault. I got myself into this situation by myself. It’s just, He seemed so sweet the first few months. Then as more time went by, He go more mean and violent. By the time I decided I needed to get out of the relationship, I was too afraid to. Jamie, I don’t know what He’s even capable of. The other night, I don’t even think that broke into what He’s capable of. I’m afraid of what He’d do to me if I told Him it was over, that I wanted to leave.” The tears that she had been holding back now flowed freely from her eyes. “Let’s get out of here. Come on, I’ll take you home with me, and we can talk more about this there.” He held out his hand to her and she took it. He wanted her to leave her car at the restaurant, but she was afraid of one of her Master’s friends, or her Master Himself, seeing her car there and not her. Instead, she followed him home. He had moved to a new place since they split up. Maybe his ex Mistress didn’t want him in the apartment they shared together. she wondered if he lived with Her. He had bought a beautiful brick house in a decent town. It wasn’t too big, but it wasn’t small either. It was a place she could see herself living in once she was married and planning on having kids. As he led her inside, she noticed that the place lacked a woman’s touch. He must have bought the house after the relationship ended. They sat down on a black leather couch, and he pulled her into his arms. Again, the tears began to flow freely. “Raiyne,” his voice was soft, “do you want me to talk to him about you leaving? Or at least about him calming down with you?” she shook her head violently. “Mas…” she caught herself before she finished, “He would punish me for telling anyone what goes on between us. He believes that what goes on in the bedroom should stay in the bedroom. Jamie…” she didn’t know what to say. He held her tighter, feeling lost because he wasn’t sure there was anything he could do to help her. There had to be a way to get her out of there safely. “What about a restraining order?” “No, those never really help anyway. Do you honestly think I could get to a phone if He came near me? Besides, it wouldn’t go through mainly because I was a willing participant with everything that happened.” “But you weren’t really willing.” “I was because I knew what would happen if I didn’t go along with whatever He wanted.” her body went limp in his arms. “Shit.” He was getting frustrated. He wanted to help her out, but it seemed that there was no way for her to get out. Suddenly, he had an idea. “How many days usually go by before he finally calls you after something like this happens?” “About two or three. Why?” she looked up at him, curiosity on her face. “I have an idea. When you talk to him, suggest going out to a bar or out to lunch or something. Then, call me and let me know. I’ll accidentally run into you guys.” He grins at her. “Jamie, we’ll get caught…” He cut her off, “How? Don’t worry about it. Everything will be fine. I promise, okay?” she nodded softly. “Just, no matter what I do, play along with it when this happens, okay?” Again, she nodded in agreement. They sat in one another’s arms for a good bit of time before she decided to return home. “Remember what I said, Raiyne. We will get you out of this, one way or another.” He placed a soft kiss upon her lips, and time was frozen for her. When the kiss ended, she took a step back and turned to leave. she sat in her car for a moment before driving off to go home. There were no messages on her machine when she got home, and a sigh of relief escaped her lips. Sitting back on her couch, she contemplated her situation once again. How she longed to be rid of her Master and go back to Jamie. Jamie, who always treated her as an equal. she would have done anything for him. her phone began to ring and broke her out of her thoughts. she hesitated answering it, afraid of who it was going to be on the other line. “I just wanted to make sure you got home okay,” Jamie’s sweet voice comforted her. “I’m fine. I’m in one piece,” she laughed softly. “I did forget to tell you one thing while you were here.” her heart began to race again as she waited for him to finish. “I just wanted to let you know that not all Dominate guys are like that. There’s definitely something wrong with him. Most Doms are actually very loving. They may discipline you, but not to the extent that he has.” A frown formed upon her lips. she had hoped that he had wanted to tell her something else…something she had longed to hear. “Raiyne?” His voice cut into her thoughts. “Sorry, Jamie…” a beep interrupted her. Noticing the number on the caller ID, she knew she had to get off the phone, now. “I have to go. It’s Him.” Without waiting for him to say a word, she hung up on him and took the other call. “Hello, Master.” “It’s time for us to meet again, slut.” His words cut into her soul. “Master, may i speak freely?” she asked meekly. He sighed, “Fine.” “Master, if it would please you, i was hoping maybe W/we could go out for lunch tomorrow. W/we haven’t done so in a long time…” “That’s fine. I was actually thinking of doing something special for tomorrow. After all, it will be nine months since W/we began seeing each other.” she could almost see the smirk on his face. “After lunch, you will return home with me. Make sure to wear something I’ll enjoy underneath your dress tomorrow.” He told her the time and place and hung up. she called Jamie back, and apologized for hanging up on him. He understood why she did and asked her what happened. she was suddenly afraid of what Master would do if Jamie did actually show up, but the way Jamie was so calm about everything, she knew she couldn’t say no to him. He got the time and place from her, and their conversation soon ended. she began making preparations for tomorrow. By the time she had everything set, she knew she should get to bed. It was still very early, but she knew that she would need all her strength for what was going to take place. her body was shaking, and her insides felt as if they were twisting and turning inside her. she was so afraid; she didn’t want to upset Him for she knew there would be repercussions if that were to happen, especially on a special day. Even now, she didn’t fully understand Him, and she had no idea why he insisted on celebrating T/their anniversaries. The only special thing He did on those days was not punish her as severely. Laying down in bed, she was soon in a deep slumber, dreaming of things that once were. The shrill ringing of the phone wakes her with a start. her first thought was that she slept through the entire day, and her Master was calling to yell at her. If she disappointed Him today, things would get even worse. Answering the phone, her voice is shaky, as she still hasn’t looked at the time. “Raiyne, calm down. It’s only me.” Jamie tried to comfort her. “What time is it?” “It’s only 9 AM. I was just calling to check up on you and see if you were ready. Try to relax, okay?” There was worry in his voice. “You scared the shit out of me, Jamie!” Taking a few deep breaths, she began to grow calm. He went over the plan with her again, but she was still unsure about all of this. she knew how Jareth was, and she didn’t want to upset him. After her conversation with Jamie ended, she took a hot bath to relax her nerves. she wasn’t sure if she would be able to play this off as a chance meeting, but she hoped she would. she wasn’t even sure what Jamie was going to say to Him; she only knew she had to play along. Jamie had given her a signal to go by. When he squeezed her thigh, she was to leave to go to the bathroom for about 10 minutes. After that, she was to peek out the door, and if they seemed to still be talking, she was to stay in there longer. If Jamie looked up at her, it was okay to come back. The bath didn’t help at all, so she took a shower so she could ready herself for him. By the time she was done with washing up, it was almost 11:00. she sighed softly to herself as she put on a new set of bra and crotchless panties, both leather, both a present from Him. On top of that, she put on a blue sun dress, hoping that it would please him. In her purse, she had hidden a brush and a band to tie her hair back for when they were alone. When she was finally done, it was time for her to leave. His World Ch. 03 NOTE TO ALL READERS: This story in no way describes what an actual Dom/sub relationship is like. This was just something that popped into my head, and I decided to write down. For those of you in a Dom/sub relationship, please do not take offense to what you are about to read, as that was not my intention. she arrived at the restaurant, and there was still no sign of Him. A sigh of relief escaped her lips again. she knew that if she made Him wait, He would be upset. her hands went clammy as she remembered what was going to happen today. Would Jamie be able to truly free her? Or maybe he could make things better. No, things couldn't get better. she didn't love Him; her heart still belonged to another. The host approached her, asking if she would like to be seated while she waited. Politely, she declined. It would not please Him if she weren't waiting for Him. raiyne fought the urge to look at her watch. It felt as if it were taking forever for Him to arrive, but she knew it was just her nerves. her appetite was gone, but she knew she would have to force herself to eat something. she smiled to herself, knowing that because of her loss of appetite, she would eat very little which would please Him. It was rare that He let her eat in his presence, for she was only His sex toy. A hand was placed upon her shoulder, and she fought the urge to look up. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw it was Jareth, and He was pleased. "Very nice, slave. You managed to keep your wits about you. Perhaps your punishment last time finally put you in your place," He whispered into her ear. He gently wrapped His hand around her arm and let the host guide T/them to a table. He ordered for both of T/them, ordering her nothing more than a salad. she smiled weakly at Him. A salad was a treat for her when T/they were out eating. Usually He got her nothing more than a small appetizer or gave her the scraps off His plate. He explained to her once before that He wanted to make sure she would stay fit for Him. If she gained even the slightest weight, it disgusted Him, and He did not want it to turn to that. After the waiter left, He told her that she may speak freely until T/they leave. "Thank you, Master," she replied softly. "While W/we are here, you may call me by name." she knew the drill. It was like this every time T/they were out together, but she knew she had to await His permission before addressing Him by His name. "Mas...Um, Jareth, I was wondering if I may have a glass of wine?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. He nodded and called the waiter over to order her the drink. Turning back to her, He actually smiled at her. A flash of how things used to be entered her mind, and she smiled back at Him. As T/they made small talk, she was put at ease with the way He acted toward her, and the wine put her even more at ease. Soon, she forgot why she had asked Him to take her out in the first place. she looked around the restaurant, admiring His taste. He really did pick out a beautiful place...He always did. It was a very romantic setting – the lights were low, candles were lit, and soft romantic music came from speakers no where to be seen. In a way, it made her feel like T/they were actually out eating dinner then just having lunch together. As she finished her glass of wine, He had the waiter re-fill it for her. He usually allowed her only one glass, if any, while T/they were out, so she began to wonder what His intentions were. Maybe it was because she was behaving so well. she honestly didn't know. As she was about to take a sip of her wine, Jamie called out to her. she almost dropped her glass from being so startled. Jareth looked at her, curiosity filling His eyes. "Raiyne!" He approached her cautiously, waiting for the idiot to say something to her. Jareth nodded to her, allowing her to greet Jamie. He walked over to her and she stood, allowing him to embrace her. "Wow, you look great. I haven't seen you in what feels like forever," he smiled at her. Everything that they had talked about came flooding back to her mind. she hoped she wouldn't give anything away to Jareth, but the wine was still at work on her. she managed to stay calm while she introduced Jamie to her Master. Both men shook hands, and Jamie asked if he could join T/them. Still curious about this man, Jareth allowed him to join T/them. "So, Jamie is it?" Jamie nodded. "How long have you and raiyne known one another?" "We've known each other a long time. We actually used to date." Jamie laughed, glancing at her to make sure she was doing okay. He could see the worry in her eyes, the fear of being caught. "Is that right?" Jareth asked, intrigued. "raiyne and I have never really spoken about O/our past relationships. How long ago did the two of you split up?" Jamie cleared his throat, "Uh, about a year ago. We haven't really kept in touch, which is why I was so exciting seeing her here today." He smiled at her. "How long have you and her been dating?" "Funny you should ask that. Today, we are celebrating our nine month anniversary." Jareth reached across the table and ran His hand over her cheek. She stared at Him, wide-eyed, and He just smiled at her. "Well, congratulations!" Jamie smiled at Jareth. He subtlety placed his hand on Raiyne's thigh and squeezed lightly. she cleared her throat just as the waiter came by and dropped off T/their food. "If the two of you will excuse me, I need to go to the ladies room." she smiled and waited for His approval. He nodded and off she went. Jamie chuckled as she walked away. "May I ask what you find so amusing?" Jareth asked him. "You've got that girl trained, don't you?" He laughed. "Not quite to where she should be," he wondered how much he should say. "Yeah, well, she was never the Dominant type. I figured her more for a sub." "That's really what attracted me to her. Although, I was surprised how little she knew. she was very hard to train, and she still forgets her place even now." "Really? I always thought of her as a quick study." Jareth shook His head. "Actually, just a few days ago, I had to give her a very strict lesson. The little slut managed to daydream while she was with me. I needed to clean my sheets after I was done with the bitch, but it seemed to have worked." Jamie's mouth almost dropped. This sick fuck was actually bragging about what he did to her! "What exactly did you do to her?" He fought his disgust as Jareth went into gruesome, gory detail, smiling the entire time. Jamie thought this guy was twisted, but he didn't think he was that fucked in the head. "You know, Jareth, you really don't need to cause a woman pain to bring yourself pleasure. Giving pleasure can be just as good as receiving it." How was he going to pull this off, even he wasn't sure. Jareth laughed, "Come on. You don't really believe that, do you? Women need to be told what to do in order to do it right. Hell, she can't even get shit right as it is. That whore depends on me and hangs on my every word." "That's not how things should be. Do you even care about her?" He only now understood how deep she was in. Jareth looked at him, not saying a word. Out of the corner of Jamie's eye, he saw raiyne peek out of the bathroom and slightly shook his head no. "I'll tell you what, Jamie. I'll give you a week with her. she can stay with you. If you can get her to do anything you want by treating her with respect and doing your thing, I'll change my ways with her." He grinned but it looked more like a smirk. "And if you don't succeed, you're more than welcome to watch how a real man does things." Jamie took a deep breath. "Fine, but be prepared to be proven wrong." He looked toward the bathroom hoping she would look out soon. raiyne peeked out the door again and saw Jamie looking for her. she took a deep breath and made her way back to the table. "Hey, B/boys, what did I miss?" she asked sweetly. Jareth put His arm around her. "My little slut, do we have a surprise for you," He grinned at her, and she looked very confused. "you get to spend a week with Jamie, here. He believes that he can get you to do anything he wants. I'm giving him a week to prove me wrong." "Jareth, I don't understand..." "you don't have to. you leave with him as soon as he is ready to go." He got up to leave. "Master, wait, what exactly is going on here? What about O/our plans for tonight?" Nothing had sunken in yet. her mind was reeling from everything that had just happened. What did she miss? "W/we will finish tonight another night, slut." He turned to Jamie. "One week. We'll meet back here a week from tomorrow, around noon. Don't be late." Jamie nodded as both he and Raiyne watched Jareth walk through the door. He looked down and was impressed that the man actually left money for the meal. "Jamie, what the fuck just happened?" She was so confused. He told her everything, and her heart was racing again. Did he really want a whole week with her? Did he still care for her? What did he have in mind? "I have you for an entire week. What do you want to do first, sexy?" He grinned at her. She groaned softly as he stood and wrapped his arms around her. "Let me go home and get out of what's underneath this dress." He just smiled at her. "I don't know. I was thinking maybe you could show me what's underneath later." His smile turned into a grin, and it made her body tingle with desire for him. "Listen, we'll go to your place and get you enough clothes to last you for the week." "Jamie, what are you talking about?" She was puzzled. "Raiyne, honey, when he said I have a whole week with you that meant that you stay with me for that entire week." Her eyes widened. She wondered why he agreed to it. Was he just in it for the sex? He turned to her and held her chin in his hand, making her look at him. "Relax, okay? You know me. And you know this week will be nothing but what you want it to be. Trust me, okay?" She nodded softly, and they walked out of the restaurant, her arm in his. Although she didn't want to leave him for even a moment, she wasn't about to leave her car at the restaurant. He followed her to her apartment and waited in her living room while she packed a few things. Because of his comment earlier, she decided not to change. As they were heading out, she grabbed her keys and was ready to walk over to her car. "Leave it here," he whispered into her ear. He led her to his car and as soon as he got it started, they were on their way. Jamie made room to let her put her things away, but she was still very uncomfortable with the whole situation. Something just didn't feel right about it all. Why would her Master let her go so easily? Especially into the arms of another man. Even though she didn't want to admit it, this showed her that He really didn't care for her at all. Or maybe He was trying to teach her a lesson through this. Did He honestly think she would appreciate Him more after spending a week with her ex-lover? A lover who treated her with respect, as an equal. She wondered if He was going to call and check up on her, but she didn't remember seeing them exchange numbers or anything else of the sort. The only plan they made was to meet up in a week. And what exactly was in this for Jamie? Did he really think that he could get anything he wanted from her? She sighed softly, more confused than she was to begin with. "What's wrong, babe? You look perplexed, and that sigh didn't sound too good either," he looked at her, concern in his eyes. "Hmmm? Oh, nothing's wrong. I was just thinking." She turned to him and smiled. "You're gonna make this difficult, aren't you?" "What do you mean?" "You're gonna make me pull teeth to find out what you're thinking about," he laughed softly. Her smile grew, "No, Jamie. I was just thinking about how the hell I got myself into this situation," she paused. "And how you managed to convince Him to let me go with you." "Believe it or not, but it wasn't that difficult." He walked over to her and took her into his arms. "I told you everything that was said." She frowned. "Something just doesn't feel right about this. The fact that he let me go so easily tells me that something's up. It makes me wonder what kind of repercussions there will be when I go back." "What do you mean 'when' you go back. You're not going back." His smile faded. "Jamie, you can't tell me what to do..." He cut her off, "Raiyne, there is no way in hell I'm letting you go back to that bastard. The way he treats you...there aren't any words to describe it, and I refuse to let you go back to that kind of humiliation. Besides, you don't care about that fuck." She was staring at the floor. "Raiyne, you don't care about him, do you?" Still, she was quiet. "Answer me." Slowly, she looked up at him. "You can't tell me that after all he's done to you, after how he's hurt you, physically and emotionally, that you care for him." A sigh escaped her lips. "No, I don't care for him. I don't think I ever have." He sat her on the bed next to him. "All I ask is that you let yourself enjoy this week, nothing more. We're not going to do anything you don't want to do or you don't feel comfortable with doing...." "Jamie?" "Yeah?" "Why did you agree to this? Other than the fact that you want me away from Him, why did you agree to this? What's in it for you?" There was sadness in her voice, and she was terrified of the answer, but she had to know. He smiled at her, taking her chin in his hand so she would look at him. "Why wouldn't I? I missed you." "So, you're in it hoping to get laid?" Anger was starting to overtake her body. Anger and fear. "No! Far from that. Honey, I could care less about whether or not you decide you want to sleep with me. The only thing that matters to me is your happiness. I know you're hurting every minute you're in that relationship, and I hate seeing you be hurt. I always have." "I don't understand. You don't call me for months. Months, Jamie. Why the sudden interest? Did you think I would drop everything I was doing to run back into your arms because you were lonely and single?" Her words hurt him, and she knew they did, but they needed to be said. She wasn't about to let him think that they could pick up where they left off. As much as she still cared for him, loved him, he wasn't going to get off that easily. He left her for someone else. He left her because she refused to give him the one thing he asked her for, the one thing she didn't have it in her to do. How could she be sure he wouldn't do it again? "No sudden interest, love. The interest was always there. Look, I know I was in the wrong for the reasons I ended our relationship. I guess you could call it a craving I've always had, something I needed to fulfill...." "And when I couldn't fit the bill, you went looking for someone who could." The anger in her voice was showing. He closed his eyes and sighed. "I know I was wrong, and I'm sorry. I can't turn back time..." "Not that you would want to, right?' She went to stand, to storm out of the room, but he wouldn't let her move. "Raiyne, would you please let me finish?" She didn't say a word. "I screwed up. I'm sorry. I can't fix things, and I can't take them back. I told you that the relationship didn't work out because there was something missing. That something was what you and I had. We loved and trusted each other. I was longing for you while I was with her." She laughed bitterly. "I don't want to hear this. If you cared for me so much, you wouldn't have dropped me like I was nothing to go fulfill a fucking fantasy. You know what that told me? That told me that I wasn't enough for you as I was. You wanted me to be something I couldn't be, and when I wouldn't act on it, you fucking left me. Even if we were to get back together now, why would I believe you wouldn't do it again?" "Because I made a mistake, one that I don't want to make again. In a way, I'm glad it happened." "Yeah, why?" She was almost yelling now. "Because it made me realize exactly how important you are to me. It made me realize that what we had together, no one else could replace." His voice was soft. He was hurting because he was only now realizing how much he had hurt her. "The last thing I wanted to do was hurt you. It's not like I was expecting it to happen." "You didn't answer my question." She was fighting the urge to grind her teeth and to slap him and storm out. "I fulfilled the curiosity I had. I know exactly what I want now, and no one else can give it to me but you." She rolled her eyes. "So, what is it that only I can give you?" "Your heart, your soul. You. You are the only person I need in my life. You wanted to know what's in this for me? It's another chance, Raiyne. Let me remind you how things used to be, how good things were between us. Give me a chance." "And if I don't want to?" "Then we can spend this week as friends, and I will help, in any way I can, to give you the courage to leave that bastard." "What if I don't want to leave Him? What if I'm happy with Him?" "We both know you're not. All I'm asking for is one chance. If things don't work out, we can stay as friends. I won't lose you again. Even if I will only have you as a friend, it's enough for me. I want you in my life again." Her heart was breaking. She wanted this more than he could possibly know, but she wasn't going to let him in that easily. He needed to work for it. "You're not going to pressure me into anything?" His eyes lit up. "No, no pressure. You have my word." Taking in a deep breath, she wondered if she had made the right decision. She was still very fragile and hurt at how he ended things, but she knew that he was a part of her soul. As she spoke to him, her voice was very soft, "Promise me you won't hurt me again, Jamie. I won't be able to take it if you do." He pulled her onto his lap and kissed her softly. "I promise, love. Hurting you was the last thing I ever wanted to do, and I don't ever want to do it again." She wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on his shoulder. "If you do, I'm castrating you." A smile formed on her lips. He laughed softly, "I'll have to keep that in mind, then." He looked at her, love filling his gaze and wondered how in hell he got so lucky to find her. He whispered into her ear, "So, what do you want to do first?" She shrugged. "I don't know. What do you want to do first?" A wicked grin formed on his face. "Well, do you remember what I said as we were leaving the restaurant?" She shook her head. "My curiosity is getting the best of me. What exactly are you wearing under that dress?" She blushed. "I'll show you later....When I take them off, you can see them." A pout formed on his lips. "But that's not how I want to see them. I want to see you in whatever it is you have on under there." Her face was now beet red, but at the same time, a desire for him was growing, spreading through out her body. She wondered if he knew. "I'm not very comfortable with the idea, Jamie." He pulled her close, running his fingers through her hair. "It's okay, baby. I was only teasing, anyway." He smiled softly. The truth was he had hoped she was willing, and he could make her feel beautiful again. He wondered what kind of scrutiny Jareth had put her under. Although she didn't tell him everything, he knew that there were major parts missing, parts that he had to fill in himself. He wasn't even sure if that bastard did put her down. When he had seen her a few days ago, she was walking with an air of confidence about her. She could have just been playing a part, not wanting him to see her at her worst. Was she going to let him back in? He could only hope she would. Knowing he messed up his chance with her was eating him up inside, and he longed to show her that he would never hurt her like that again, or in any way. He was happy he had made that mistake because it let him see what he truly did want; all he had to do now was convince her of that. His World Ch. 03 Looking into his eyes, she could see that he still cared for her. She could see the worry in his eyes. Did he really think that after only one week he'd be able to give her the courage, the strength she needed to leave Him? In her heart, she knew what she wanted, but she wasn't sure if he wanted the same thing. She could resist her urge no longer, and the fact that she was still sitting on his lap didn't help matters any. Taking a deep breath, she leaned into him, placing her lips upon his. At that moment, everything was perfect. His arms were around her waist, holding her close, and hers were around his neck, her fingers funning through his hair. The kiss lasted longer than she thought it would have, and it turned more passionate than she thought. When it ended, they were both breathless and aroused. Jamie rested his forehead against hers. "God, Raiyne, I missed you." She smiled at him and whispered, "I missed you too, Jamie." They kissed again, this one lasting longer then the first. Raiyne melted into his arms, feeling more comfortable than she had in a long time. She opened herself up to him, mind body and soul. As the kiss deepened, things heated up even more, and it was he who broke the kiss. "Baby, if we keep this up, I'm not going to be able to control myself." He smiled at her. She felt his desire growing underneath her, and the passion was rising within her. "Jamie, what makes you think I want you to stop?" "You're sending me mixed signals, love," he shook his head softly. "You might just be giving into the moment. If we do go any further, I want it to be because you want it as much as I do." He kissed her forehead. "Come on, let's watch a movie." When it came time to retire for the night, he was making his couch into a bed. "Jamie..." He laughed, seeing the confused look on her face. "Don't worry, I'm sleeping on the couch. You're staying in my bed." She frowned and walked to him. Without saying another word, she took his hands in hers and led him to his bedroom. He wasn't sure exactly what she meant by it, but he figured she'd tell him sooner or later. Pulling him into the bed with her, she laid her head on his chest, letting him take her into his arms. "I just want you to hold me, Jamie. I just want to sleep in your arms, nothing more. Do you think we can do that?" She looked up at him, emotion filling her eyes. "Raiyne, honey, I would do anything you asked me to." They pulled the covers over each other and spent the night holding each other. Her sleep was dreamless; she was at peace, and so was he. His World Ch. 04 Raiyne woke up, one arm underneath Jamie, the other close to her with her hand palm down on his stomach. As she lay there, she admired what she saw. He was still very much in shape, and she lightly ran her fingertips over his stomach and up his chest. Her body was calling out to him; it must have been the dreams she had, but she couldn't remember a single one of them. The only thing she knew for sure was that they were intense as the ache between her legs grew stronger. He watched her with his dark, emerald green eyes. She must have not realized he was awake yet. Jamie had been watching her sleep for some time now, his arms securely wrapped around her. The fear of losing her took over him for a brief moment before she woke up. The loving touches she was giving him had made that fear disappear for now. He could tell that she really wasn't paying much attention to the effect she was having on him. "If you keep that up, honey, you're going to have a problem you'll need to take care of," he said softly, startling her. Her hands froze in place. She knew what she wanted. She wanted to feel his kisses all over her, his hands caressing her. She wanted to feel him love her. Her hand moved lower on his body, grasping him; she was almost shocked at how hard he was. His moan just encouraged her, and she finally looked up at him. His eyes were closed, and he seemed to be holding his breath. She moved enough so that she was able to kiss him. The kiss was filled with her desire for him, and he pulled her closer to him. Jamie let his hands roam over her body with gentle caresses, loving touches. He wanted her to feel loved because he did love her. His gentle caresses were driving her insane with want and desire. He had always been so careful with her, almost afraid that she would break. Raiyne broke the kiss and moved to his neck where she gently began to nibble, wondering if it would still have the same effect on him. As another moan escaped his lips, she smiled to herself. He couldn't take the teasing anymore; he didn't want to. He wanted to remind her of what it felt like to have love and attention lavished upon her. He laid her back on the bed, admiring her. She hadn't objected to him sleeping nude beside her last night, but she was still fully clothed. His hands made their way up her shirt, lightly touching her, teasing her. He watched her reaction, and it just pushed him further; her reactions always did drive him crazy. He removed the shirt she had gone to bed in, and admired her breasts. They were still so full, so perky. He licked his lips as he bent down to place kisses on each one, avoiding her nipples. Her moans were arousing him even more, and when she cried out as his tongue flicked her nipple, he fought a smile. He was fully focused on Raiyne and her needs and desires. He wanted her to feel the way she should always feel. He wanted to make her feel beautiful. His hands had stayed busy the entire time his mouth and tongue assaulted her nipple. One hand was on her unattended breast while the other was making its way down. He needed to feel her. As he began to gently stroke her, he was surprised at just how wet she was. Had she always been this way, or had it just been that long since she received the attention she deserved? It didn't really matter. All that mattered was her and what they had right now. Jamie kissed his way down her body, listening to her moan, wanting to make her scream. He spread her legs further apart as he positioned himself in-between them. She was so wet. He had planned on teasing her, but he knew he couldn't resist any longer. His first lick was a deep, long lick that made her cry out. He had missed the taste of her, her reaction to him. Things were only this good with her. He drank her in, drowning in her, hearing her urging him on with her moans. She was calling out his name; he was aching now, throbbing to be inside her. As his mouth moved to her clit, he slid two fingers into her, gently thrusting them in and out. As her reactions got more intense, his actions increased. He went harder, faster, needing to make her reach orgasm. She was lost in feeling, her mind a blank, being taken over by everything he was doing to her. She felt everything inside building up, adding to the fire that was already burning inside her. He wasn't letting her do a thing, just wanting her to enjoy herself. As the pressure on her clit increased, as he thrust his fingers into her harder and faster, she was brought closer and closer until she finally screamed out from pleasure. His name was upon her lips, but yet, he continued until she moved. She pulled him to her, kissing him passionately, needing to feel him inside her. "Jamie, I need you now. Please," she said softly. He didn't need to hear her say anymore. Soon, he was inside of her, taking his time with her. His slow pace was killing both of them, but he had wanted it to last. He didn't want her to feel that he was just getting things over with. He continued to kiss her as he made love to her. His lips moving from hers, to her neck, to anywhere he could reach. It was only when she had asked him for more that his pace increased. The fire was building up inside her again. She had almost forgotten how good he could make her feel, how wanted and loved. She was only able to feel that way with him. His pace increased still, and they both reached their peak together. He laid down next to her, gathering her in his arms. "I love you, Raiyne. I have never stopped," he whispered into her ear. "I love you too, Jamie," she sounded drowsy. It had been so long since someone had taken the time to make sure she was enjoying herself, to please her. She had almost forgotten what that had felt like. With him, she didn't feel like she was nothing but a toy. She felt him run his fingers through her hair before his hand went down her back. She winced as she felt his fingertips on her welts. "Honey, sit up," he said softly, and she did. He hadn't even noticed the marks that Jareth had left upon her. He lightly kissed each one, wishing that she had never found herself in this situation. "I'm so sorry, babes," he whispered to her ear, pulling her close against him. She leaned back into him, letting him hold her, his arms around her waist. "You have nothing to be sorry for, sweets," she whispered softly. She felt so safe in his arms. As Raiyne lay in Jamie's arms, his words echoed in her head. He had never stopped, but he left her for someone who would play Mistress with him. At least he was able to break free. She knew Jareth would never let her go. He enjoyed having power over her too much. The way He saw it was, she willingly gave herself to Him. She submitted to Him of her own free will. She gave Him the control that He had over her, and He had the mindset that she couldn't take that gift back. It was no longer hers, and she would only be free again if He decided He didn't want her anymore. How Jamie managed to talk Jareth into this, she still wasn't sure, but she knew He wouldn't let go that easily. Unless...was she really that horrible? Had she not always done what He had asked of her? Yes, there were times where she forgot herself, but she was still learning. Or was that the problem? Maybe she wasn't picking things up as fast as He wanted. Was that why He was so upset with her? Then again, why did it matter? She wasn't happy with Him; she was just too afraid to try and get out on her own. She was afraid of what He would do to her. So why did she still think of Him as her Master? Jamie pulled her closer and felt her tense up. Just from the look on her face, he could tell something was wrong. He wondered if she felt guilty about what had just happened, but he didn't think that was it. Maybe she felt guilty about the way they tricked that bastard into letting her go, but why? He knew how terrified she was of Jareth, and he was almost positive she didn't care for him. He couldn't figure it out on his own, so he had to ask. Pulling her closer still, he kissed the top of her head as she lay on his chest. "What's on your mind, babe?" His voice was gentle, and he didn't want to sound demanding. The last thing he wanted was to seem like him. "The past few days," she answered softly. She wasn't sure how else to answer. She gave into him too easily, and she had a feeling she was going to regret it. She felt exposed, and finding her shirt lying next to her, she put it on. "Would you mind being more specific?" Why was she suddenly being so cold? What had he done wrong? "You and Jareth and what's been going on. What just happened...those things." She was sitting as far away from him as she could, the blanket wrapped around her protectively. She was scared, terrified he would hurt her again. He knew her well, and he knew just the right words to say to her. He knew how to get her guard down, he knew what buttons to push...he was cheating. He watched as Raiyne withdrew into herself, not knowing how to stop her. She was putting up the wall she had when they had first met. It took him almost a year to get her to let him in. This was bad, for them at least. Maybe that wall would help protect her from Jareth, but then, why wasn't it up from the beginning? He knew the answer to that one, and it was because of him. That wall wouldn't help her now. He had a feeling she was having regrets, but he didn't know what to say. "Honey, talk to me, please. Let me help." He watched as she stared into the bed. He knew that if he tried to move closer, she would react badly. "I'm fine," she mumbled. She didn't want his help, but she did want him. She wanted to be in his arms, for everything to be okay, but she knew if she gave in now, she would get hurt all over again. Raiyne didn't want him to think that he could hurt her and have her take him back so easily. It would end up killing her. "Fuck it." His harsh words made her look his way. He was done playing games. He wasn't going to let her sit there and hurt. He knew what she was doing, what she was thinking, and he needed to prove her wrong. He moved toward her pulling her onto his lap, holding her tight. She wasn't fighting him, and he had a feeling she was scared...maybe a flashback was triggered. "Raiyne," Jaime's voice was soft, gentle, his lips against her ear. "Raiyne, I need you to listen to me, honey." He kissed her temple. "You know me better than anyone else. You know what I'm capable of, and you know when I'm lying. I'm going to let you go, but I want you to stay, and I need you to look at me. Can you do that for me?" She nodded, and he let her go. She turned so that she was facing him and looked directly in his eyes. "I know what I did was fucked up. I know it's my fault you're with that fuck, but know this: I love you with everything that is me. My heart belongs to you, as do I. Just because both of us gave into our desires doesn't mean I think you forgive me. I know it'll take a while for that to happen, but I'm not going anywhere. All that showed me was that you still care for me as much as I do you. I'm not giving up on our second chance. You and I both know that everything happens for a reason, and here we are again." He paused to wipe the tears from her face. "Raiyne, I meant what I said. I do not want you out of my life. Even if I can only have you as a friend, it's better than nothing, but I refuse to let you go back to him. Baby, he's broken you. I can see that better now than the other day. Don't let him win, and please, please don't close yourself off from me. It'll do more damage than good." She was fully crying now, and his heart was aching. "Raiyne, look at me. I swear on my life that I will never do anything like that again. It kills me to see you hurting." She buried her face between his shoulder and head, wrapping her arms around him. He held her tight and tried to comfort her, but there was no need. Deep down, she already knew everything he said was true. She just needed to hear him say it. It was going to take her a while to forgive him, but she knew it wouldn't take too long. She heard him whisper her name and forced herself to look at him. She knew he wanted some kind of answer, but it was hard to speak with him looking so concerned, wiping the tears from her face, and brushing her hair back. She took his hands in hers. "Jaime, you know you have my heart. You always have. Yes, I was hurt when you left, and I'm still pissed at you for that. But, you're right. You and I know each other better than anyone could know us. I don't want to be hurt again, and I don't want to go back to Him, but I know I don't have a choice." "What?!" She stopped him. "Just listen. I can't just leave. He knows where I live and where I work. He won't let me go, sweets. He sees my submission as a gift that I cannot take back. What was His deal with you, His exact words? 'If you can get her to do anything you want by treating her with respect and doing your thing, I'll change My ways with her.' He never said anything about letting me go." She kissed him softly and sat back. "You don't belong with him." "It doesn't matter." "You don't care about him." "It doesn't matter." "He doesn't care about you." "None of it matters, Jaime. Not in His eyes." "We'll find a way, I swear." "Let's just enjoy the time we have, love." She heard him grumble and couldn't help but smile. She knew she was stuck until He grew tired of her, but after nine months, she wasn't sure that was going to happen. Why stay with someone you don't love? Her reason was terror; she had no idea what His was. As Jaime held Raiyne in his arms, his worry for her grew. Was there no way to get her out? He had promised her a way out, and he didn't want to let her down. To top it off, he just didn't want to let her go. They were meant to be together, and he knew she felt it too. How was he going to convince Jareth to let her go if that was really his mindset? Shy had come to the conclusion as to why He was with her. He liked the power He had over her. He enjoyed her pain and her fear. What would happen if she stood up to Him? He would beat her to a bloody pulp. What if she broke it off in a public place? She had no idea how He would react to that. Mentally, she shook the thoughts away. All she wanted to do was enjoy her time with Jamie, even if things didn't last. They would remain friends, and she knew that he would help her find courage and strength. How she longed to be free again. That's really all she needed – her freedom. It didn't matter to her if there was a man in her life or not. She didn't depend on anyone but herself. Jareth broke her several times while T/they were together. Just a few days with Jamie, and she was already feeling better about herself. A few days ago, she would have never even thought about breaking it off with Him and how to do it. Maybe all she needed was a little push, some distance. Jamie broke into her thoughts as he started whispering into her ear, his breath making shivers run through her body. His words were making her blush. "I had almost forgotten how beautiful you look after being thoroughly pleasured." He watched as she turned a bright shade of red. "Your skin has a slight blush to it, and you have a relaxed, pleased look on our face. I've missed touching and kissing and licking and nibbling every inch of your body." He was nibbling on her earlobe, arousing her all over again. His hands began caressing her, lazily exploring her body. He felt her relax even more in his arms, and he started nibbling and kissing her neck, lightly sucking on her neck every once in a while. Cupping her breasts, he ran his thumbs over her nipples, finding them already hard. Her soft moans just encouraged him. He slid out from beneath her so he could have better access to her entire body. They kissed, full of love, passion and desire, and she ran her fingers through his hair. She sat up a bit so they could deepen the kiss, and he pulled her closer, burying one of his hands in her hair, the other returned to her breast. He began to slightly pull her hair, producing a moan from her. He pulled harder, getting another moan from her. Laying her down, his hand left her breast, lazily making its way down. She was already waiting for him, aching for him. Barely touching her, he could feel how wet she was already. "Tell me what you want, Raiyne." He had to ask. He needed to know, wanting to make her happy. The hair-pulling thing was something he never knew she enjoyed. What else was there? She didn't know how to respond. She was still unsure about everything, especially what turned her on. "I just want you," she said softly. He growled, and their eyes locked. "Tell me what you want, Raiyne," he growled again. When she didn't answer, he pulled on her hair again, bringing another moan from her. "Tell me," he demanded. Her hands were clenching the blankets. She had always enjoyed getting her hair pulled, but she still didn't know how to answer him. With him being so demanding, it was arousing her even more. "Baby, I'm not sure." It was an honest answer and the only one she could give him. Her reply made him unsure. He pulled her close, kissing her passionately. As the kiss ended, he whispered into her ear, "We'll find out together, baby. If anything makes you uncomfortable, or you don't like it, just let me know, deal?" She nodded, and he kissed her again. He wanted to try something different with her this time, something he hoped she would enjoy. He made his way down her body with a trail of kisses, stopping at her breasts, nibbling, kissing, sucking. He felt her move beneath him, felt her react. Her hands were buried in his hair, grabbing and wanting to guide him lower. He moved down to her stomach, nibbling and licking and continuing to make his way lower, stopping right above her sweet spot. The soft blowing was making her squirm with want. She didn't think she could get more aroused, but he was proving her wrong. His barely touching her was becoming too much to bare. He was enjoying teasing her, but there was something he needed to add. Kissing her one more time, he told her not to move and to close her eyes. He just hoped she wouldn't flip out at what he had in mind. He watched as she did what he asked before moving. Reaching into a drawer, he pulled out two boxes: one containing two pairs of restraints and one containing a blindfold and two pairs of cuffs. Both boxes were new, and he wasn't sure why he bought them until now. He ripped open the boxes and sat down next to Raiyne. In a soft voice, he asked her if she trusted him. She replied with, "With my life." That put him a little more at ease as he gently lifted her head and slipped the blindfold on. He watched for any negative reactions, and when he didn't receive any, he proceeded with placing her restraints on her wrists. Again, no negative reaction, but he noticed a change in her breathing. It was heavier, faster, as if she were getting more aroused. All he could think of was tasting her. He cuffed her arms to the metal headboard, still not seeing her fight to get free. Was she enjoying it? He hoped so. Kissing her again, he felt her desire. He whispered I love you to her before kissing, licking, and nibbling his way down again, stopping at the same spot, shocked at how aroused she was; she was dripping wet. Softly, he blew, watching her shiver, loving the moans. Her curiosity peaked when Jaime left the bed. She couldn't help but wonder what he was up to. She felt the leather on her wrists, and it excited her. Hearing the cuffs lock in place excited her even more. She could feel the tension in the air, and when he kissed her, she wanted him to know she was good. Feeling his lips and hands on her was driving her wild. She wanted more. She needed more. As he nipped at her breasts and then her stomach, her mood increased, and she couldn't stop moving. Her moans were getting louder as he moved lower. She was struggling against the restraints, wanting to guide him to where she needed him most. When she felt him move, she wished the blindfold was off, wondering what he was doing. Not being able to see woke up her other senses even more. He was driving her insane. When she felt him blowing air on her, she gasped because that was the biggest tease of all. His World Ch. 04 "Jaime, please," she begged. "Please what, Raiyne?" He knew what she wanted, but he wanted to hear her say it. She moaned, not wanting to say it. She felt the warm air again, and she had a feeling he would keep it up until she gave in. She wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer. She felt him lightly scratching underneath her thighs, making her tremble. "Please, Jaime. I need you. I need your mouth on me, licking, and sucking, and..." As soon as he heard what he wanted to hear, he stopped holding back. She tasted like heaven, and he was going to take his time. His licks were long and slow – sheer torture to her. He avoided the spot he knew she wanted touched, but not for very long. He was surprised at how wet she was, and he knew they would have to do this again. His long, lazy licks were making her squirm, and he knew she wanted more. She was arching up to him, silently begging for more. Slowly, his tongue reached her clit, and he began sucking gently on it. She cried out as he flicked his tongue over it, making her writhe beneath him. She was calling out his name, and he knew she was getting close, so he returned to his slow licks. He barely heard her whisper no as he stopped. "Jaime, please...I was so close..." Her voice was soft, but he could hear how close she really was. He kissed her inner thighs, nibbling now and then before he went back to licking her. He knew she had calmed down some due to him stopping. He loved the way she tasted, and he wanted to enjoy her for as long as he could. His mouth returned to her clit, and he slit two fingers into her. She cried out again; she was driving him insane. All he wanted to do was please her. Every little sound she was making was arousing him more. He was going at a pace he knew she loved. Even after all that time, he still knew what to do, what she loved. It wasn't long before she was screaming out his name and he felt her release. Her body was trembling; she was clenching around him. Withdrawing his fingers, he brought his lips to hers and removed the blindfold. Her legs immediately wrapped around him, letting him know what she wanted. Jaime's lips moved down to her neck, nibbling as he continued to deny her. He reached for the keys to the cuffs and released her. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer, and she whispered, "I need you," to him. He roughly pulled her away, kissing her hard, bringing another moan from her. He had never been rough with her before, but so far, she was enjoying it. As he entered her, his pace was hard but slow. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning, her arms around him again. He withdrew, moving her so she was on all fours, still being rough with her. She cried out as another orgasm went through her, and he was still going hard and fast. Raiyne was loving every minute of it. He stopped and leaned over her and spoke softly, "Someone's been a bad girl...trying to make me do something before I was ready to." He placed a few kisses down her back and then spanked her. He watched her jump and did it again only to receive a moan from her. Again, he withdrew, turning her over again, but she stopped him. "I want to be on top." Her voice was soft, yet full of desire. All he could do was let out a moan and kiss her. "Anything you want, love." He laid back, and her pace was nice and slow. She was getting him back for the torture he put her through. His hands were on her hips and he was thrusting to match her rhythm. As her pace increased, so did his. It wasn't long before they reached hard and fast again. She was leaning over him, kissing him as he let his hands wander over her body. She had lost count at how many orgasms she had by the time they climaxed together. She collapsed in his arms. "That was amazing." She kissed him softly, smiling. "Babe, I think I lost hearing in my left ear," he chuckled. She laid down next to him and hit him. "You're so mean, and it's your fault for making me scream!" He laughed and gathered her into his arms. "I love you, Raiyne." "I love you too, Jaime." She fell asleep in his arms, and he ran his fingers through her hair. He soon fell asleep too. When they awoke, they took a shower together, which lead to them making love again. Once out of the shower, they dressed and drove down to the beach. He knew how much she loved the beach, and since it was only spring, they were able to walk without being crowded. The rest of their week together was heaven for the both of them. Jaime watched Raiyne transform into the woman he knew while they were first together. She was strong, independent, carefree. The sparkle in her eyes was back, and she was no longer dying inside. Both of them felt as if their break up never happened, and they were happier than they had been in a long time. The day before they were due to meet Jareth at the restaurant, Raiyne's cell phone rang. When she saw who it was, she returned to the state she was in a week ago. One look at her, and Jaime knew who was calling. She answered. "Yes, Master?" "Let Me speak to Jaime, slut," He growled. "Yes, Master." Her voice was soft and shaky, and she was trembling as she gave Jaime the phone. She tuned out the conversation as she withdrew into herself. She should have known that the happiness wouldn't last. She wasn't meant to be happy. How could she have forgotten herself? Jaime sat down next to her and pulled her onto his lap. "Don't do this, baby. You're better than that, stronger than it. Don't let him keep killing you." He kissed the top of her head. "We'll meet him tomorrow as planned, but you're leaving with me, love." She was in tears and trembling, but she knew he was right. After she calmed down, he helped her go through what she was going to say. They both decided that she had to be the one to tell Him, otherwise, she'd never be free. She needed to stand up to her Nightmare, her Rapist, her Tormentor...because that's all he really was. "I'll be right by your side, Raiyne. You have nothing to fear." The rest of the day, they just spent time together. He got her somewhat back to herself, but he knew that she was terrified. All he could do was be there, and it made him feel helpless. His World Ch. 05 The next morning, Raiyne couldn't eat a thing. Her appetite was gone, and dread filled her. There was nothing Jaime could say or do to calm her down, but that didn't stop him for trying. As they got in the car, she was silent and stayed that way. They walked in together, his arm around her waist, and they got a table to wait for Jareth. She sat across from him, afraid that if Jareth saw them sitting together, He would be upset with her. Over and over again, she repeated what she was going to say to Him in her head, and Jaime held her hand beneath the table. Raiyne went through three glasses of wine before Jareth finally arrived and sat down next to her. "So, how did things go, Jaime? Looks to Me as if she hasn't changed one bit," He mused. "Actually, things went really well. I don't ever remember seeing Raiyne not enjoying herself or more at ease," he threw back at Him. Raiyne could see the displeasure on Jareth's face. She sat and spaced out as T/they talked. She didn't really want to hear any of it, and she continues building up her courage to tell Him what she needed to say. "I see your point. Maybe trying something different with her will work out better. Nothing I have done so far has gotten through to this stupid bitch anyway." Jaime gave Jareth a dirty look. "Come on; L/let's go." He held out His hand to Raiyne. "No." "What did you say to Me?" He growled. "I said no. I'm not going with you. I don't want to go with you. You have treated me like shit and have taken advantage of me, abused me, basically raped me every time we were together. I'm nothing more than a toy to you, a whore. You don't care about me, and you never have. I have no reason to want to stay with you because to me, you are nothing. All I needed was to be reminded of what things are supposed to be like. I was miserable with you, broken, nothing, an empty shell, and I refuse to go back to that. You are to leave me alone. Stay the fuck away from me because I want nothing more to do with you." She rose to leave, feeling empowered by finally standing up to him. Jareth went to go grab her arm, and Jaime stepped in-between them. "Don't you dare touch her." "You! You did this!" He growled. He knew better than to raise his voice in a public place. "raiyne, you are coming home with Me, and that is it. you and I have a lot of catching up to do." "No. I'm not going with you. Jareth, leave me alone. The only reason I was looking for a Dom in the first place was because I was curious what Jaime was so drawn to about having someone dominate him. Jamie and I have a long history together, and I have never stopped loving him. I never wanted anyone as much as I want this man right here. Get over it, and get over yourself. I finally have the courage to stand up to your sorry ass. You don't need to fucking beat a woman to empower yourself. You're nothing but a coward." She walked away before he could say a word to her, and as she reached Jaime's car, she was shaking, the car being the only reason she wasn't on the ground. "She's right, you know. You're psychotic and abusive. You need fucking help," Jaime blurted out before he followed Raiyne outside. He found her leaning against the car and gathered her in his arms. "You did so great, babe, and you're free." He kissed her softly. He was so proud of her. Once she got started, she couldn't stop. She held her ground, and he was happy that she was free. Her words had touched him also. He knew she loved him, but today he found out just how much. They got in the car, and the only thing she asked him to do was take her home. He stayed with her as she called a locksmith to have her locks changed and as she started her laundry. It was the first time he had gotten a good look at the place. It was small, crowded, cold, and he was sure it held some horrible memories in it. He didn't want her staying there. She sighed as she sat down beside him on the couch, physically and emotionally drained from seeing and standing up to Jareth. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her onto his lap. "What can I do, baby?" he whispered in her ear. "Nothing, love. You've done so much for me already...more than you know," she smiled softly. "Did you mean every thing you said earlier?" He had to know if she was just saying it to piss Jareth off or if she really meant it. "Every word, honey." She kissed him and rested her head on his shoulder. She wanted to sleep in her own bed tonight, but she didn't want to be left alone until she could get those locks changed. "Jaime, will you stay here tonight?" Her voice was soft, showing her tiredness. "Anything you wish, Raiyne." As the day went by, she had calmed down more and more. She melted against him as he held her, and there were a few times where she fell asleep. At the end of the night, she showered and passed out as soon as she laid down, and he held her close all night. Jaime drove her to work the next morning, promising to be there when she got out. He didn't trust Jareth to let her be, and he had to be sure she was safe. While she was at work, he went off to the jewelry store to look for the perfect ring. It wasn't long before he had to give up the search, knowing he wouldn't be able to find what he was looking for, so he custom ordered a ring. He would have to wait a month for it, but it would be well worth it. He knew it would be perfect for her. Over the next month things were a bit difficult for them. One week was spent at Raiyne's and the other was spent at Jaime's. They got their schedules to match so that their nights were spent together. He didn't want to leave her alone. Finally, he got a phone call telling him that his ring was in. He took the afternoon off to pick up the ring and make sure Raiyne had a special homecoming. Every thing was set up perfectly; candles were lit, her favorite music was playing, he even cooked her favorite dinner. He opened up a bottle of champagne and thought about putting the ring in the glass, but he really didn't care for the idea. The moment she walked in through the door, she was surprised. "Honey, what's the occasion?" Raiyne asked, slightly confused, wondering if she had missed an anniversary or something. "Just being you, baby," he kissed her softly. They ate dinner, and she complimented him on the food. She was a little dazed at the special treatment, but she should have been used to it. He had been nothing but good to her from the beginning, and things were even better now. After dinner, they retreated to the couch where they cuddled and watched a movie. He kept her distracted by nibbling on her neck and letting his hands wander. As they kissed, he pulled the box out of his pocket. He pulled away from her and knelt down before her. Her eyes widened as she saw him open the box. "Raiyne, I love you, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" She had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't even speak, so she just nodded, wrapping her arms around him, kissing him passionately. "Jaime, I love you so much. A few days later, they were packing up her things so she could move in with him. She had never heard from Jareth again, and they married, living happily ever after. Epilogue A few days after raiyne left Him, Jareth hit the bars, searching for a new victim. Why should He bother chasing after that little bitch? she was disobedient, stupid, and she never remembered her place. He basically had to retrain her every time He called her over. It was a waste of time on His part. So His pride was hurt? He'd get over it, and He would find someone else to take care of His urges...some one better. He ended up at a BDSM club, finding a cute blonde that seemed very eager. As T/they sat and talked, she told Him that she was a sub looking for a new Master; her last one had been too easy on her, and she liked being disciplined when she misbehaved. He knew that she would be perfect. T/they talked a bit longer, and she asked Him how He had treated His past subs, if He had any, and He went into detail about His time with Raiyne, leaving out the fact that she left Him. "she was a disobedient wench, and I grew tired of her. I had to spend way to much time knocking the shit out of her to get her to act the way she should have around Me." The girl giggled and introduced herself as vanessa. "Well, if You'll have me, You won't have those problems with me. she obviously wasn't a true submissive, and i can promise You that i am." "Would you like to come home with Me tonight?" He was hopeful. He needed release, and he needed to get out the tension that had been building up inside him "i would love that very much," she replied, her eyes cast down at the floor. T/they finished T/their drinks and she followed Him home in her own car. He grew more and more excited as T/they got closer to His home. All that was going through His mind was what raiyne had done to Him and how she had humiliated Him. Tonight, He'd have His revenge as He should have had it that night. T/they pulled into His driveway, and He led her inside. Once in His bedroom, He smacked her, yelling at her for not taking the right position. she should have been stripped and on her knees, waiting for Him. her eyes widened at His reaction. This man was a sexual predator; she had known that from their conversation in the bar. He began to rip off her clothes, forcing her down, forcing His will upon her. "No, not yet. I'm not ready for this. I don't want this yet; it's too soon and I'm not ready for it," she protested. "Shut the fuck up and do as you're told, slut. you know this is exactly what you want; you said it to Me yourself." "Not like this!" She tried to push him away, but she started beating her. "Fucking stop it!" she yelled, "I'm a fucking cop..." "Lying will get you no where," He growled as he continued to beat her. Still having her combat boots on, she ducked down on the floor and drop kicked him straight in the family jewels. He dropped like a baby. At this point, she was easily able to overpower him, cuffing his hands behind his back and reading him his rights. "You fucked with the wrong woman, you sick fuck. I hope you enjoy your time in prison," she smiled as she placed a phone call for back up. He was completely dumbstruck, not sure how to react, not even sure what to say, as he was lead away from His home and into a cop car. He was convicted for attempted rape and assaulting a police officer. The inmates already knew what the new "meat" was being put away for. As they lead Jareth to his cell, he was completely withdrawn, broken. How could this have happened to him? How could a woman, a bitch, a stupid slut do this to him? He just wasn't able to get it. His cell mate was about 6'7" and 322 lbs of pure muscle with black hair and dark brown eyes. It seemed as if he spent all his time lifting weights or that he was a professional body builder before he got put away. All over the cell, there were posters of guys, everywhere...men like Brad Pitt, Vin Diesel, The Rock, and Tom Cruise. On his upper left arm, there was a tattoo of a heart with a banner saying Vin on it. There was a teddy bear holding a rose up by his pillow. Jareth's eyes widened at the scene. This couldn't really be his cell mate, could it? The guards stopped and unlocked the cell. The guy was grinning at him like he was his dream come true. He spoke with a lisp, "Someone's been a very bad boy." Jareth was pushed into the cell, and as the door slammed shut, a tear ran down his cheek. He was fucked in the worst way.