Rhys had been waiting for this day for his entire existence. He was meeting his Dom for the first time. There was a week until he was 18. A week to learn how to please his Dom. He was scared that his Dom wouldn't want him like the teachers he had said. He was sassy and only had one human arm. He wasn't normally this freaked out by anything. All he knew was this Dom was high maintenance and was named Jack. He wouldn't know anything more until they met.

Rhys is a healthy Bengal hybrid. A gorgeous brown-black speckled tail with a white tip swished back and forth behind him. He was lightly tanned and was all over beautiful. Two white-black speckled ear were nested ever so perfectly in his auburn brown/redish hair. He had one mechanical arm and the other was the arm he was born with. Rhys also has one blue robotically enhanced blue eye and a normal brown.

Rhys looked into the mirror for a seventh time. Vaughn let out a chuckle as Rhys was playing with his hair.

"You're a dork. Your Dom is going to love you no matter what. I mean I adore you and I'm not even your perfect match." Vaughn assured the sub before him.

Vaughn is Rhys's best friend. They grew up together. Vaughn was 15 when Rhys met him as a small child. Their mothers knew each other. Vaughn showed him the ways of life and took him in when Rhys couldn't stand being home. A lot of people who met Vaughn would assume he was a sub. But as his birth and his secret personality showed, he was 100% Dom. Rhys saw how he was with his submissive. He was harsh but not abusive. Vaughn cared for his sub beyond belief and only pushed to the limit and not any further.

Rhys was also kind of friends with Vaughn's sub, Hugo Vasquez. Rhys and others were not allowed to refer to Vasquez using his first name. It was Vaughn's choice, and all obeyed. He had known Vasquez for around 7 years now. Vaughn had acquired him when he was 20, he had to return a disobedient sub at the age of 18, she was not of his preference and was rude to his friends and family even after being told to be kind. Vasquez was a high maintenance sub while Vaughn (outside of the bedroom) was low maintenance. Vasquez was a bigger man and very buff. You'd assume he was the Dom when you saw him next to Vaughn. They were an odd pair but Rhys only judged a little.

His fingers played with the ends of the chestnut locks, twisting them as some sort of testing. Vaughn just watched him carefully, arms crossed and body leaning against the door frame.

"Will you stop fussing? You. Look. Fine." The older of the two said.

"I won't stop fussing until all of this is over. I am so freak out right now. I'm nervous. He's high maintenance... That's freaking me out and I think I'm gonna faint." The tanned sub pouted.

"Deep breaths. You'll make it. When do you think he'll make you move out?"

"Hopefully soon... If I have to spend one more night alone hearing Vasquez's moans from the next room I'm gonna kill myself." The cat boy rolled his eyes. "I'm sure he'll have me move in once I turn 18 and he'll have me doing more adult things. What do you think he's like? Do you think he's laid back?"

"For your Dom, I hope he's not laid back. You'd get on his nerves too often if he gives you enough room to speak freely." Vaughn said with a sigh.

"I have to go... He'll be picking me up in three minutes." Rhys looked to his alarm clock once more. He strapped his boots on better and grabbed his information file folder before rushing down to the door.

Rhys wanted to look cute enough for his Dom and show him his sense of style. Sometimes he dressed like a man but that was only going to continue if his Dom demanded he wore men's clothing. Rhys preferred more gothic feminine clothing that didn't restrict his tail. His tail swayed over his short black shorts, ruffling the fabric. His legs were naturally hairless and he was smooth to the touch.

The car pulled into the driveway and Rhys hugged Vaughn and gave him a quick thank you kiss on the cheek.

"Good luck." Vaughn smiled like a proud father as Rhys rushed out the door.

"Bye!" Rhys waved.

The ginger-brunette looked in awe at the slick black jaguar. He reached out for the door knob but it opened by itself.

"Climb in, Kitten." The mysterious Dom requested.

"Yes, Sir." He obeyed by climbing into the heated seat.

"Do you want to start going over rules now or do you want to do introductions now?"

"Introductions, I suppose. We can go over rules when we get to the restaurant." Rhys answered quickly.

"You can start. We'll get to me in a bit. Tell me about yourself."

"Well. I'm a Bengal Cat, Human Hybrid. I like surfing the web with my eye. I lost my arm when I was seven..." Jack put his hand up, stopping the Sub.

"Tell me stuff that won't be in your folder." He instructed.

"Well um... I put most of the stuff about my life in the folder. I suppose you should know that I wasn't expecting the President of the Hyperion corporation..." Rhys gulped, looking over at the other brown haired man.

Jack, or more so Handsome Jack was the CEO and President of the Hyperion corporation. He was rich and powerful. Rumors say that he killed to get his position and kills anyone who gets in his way, but those are just rumors, right? He has had several subs that haven't worked out and were disposed of. Jack was so fussy about his way of life that none of them even lasted a week with him. And after getting rid of them most didn't want to even look at them.

"Are you scared?" Jack turned his gaze only slightly, still looking at the road.

"Who wouldn't be? I'm next to someone so powerful. Someone so sexy." Was Rhys's response.

"Good answer, Kiddo. That's one of the questions that I get irritated by the answer. Some lie. Some piss themselves when they know I've caught onto their fear." Jack smiled and kept his eyes on the road, a hand leaving the steering wheel. His hand went to Rhys's shoulder.

"Yes, Sir?" Rhys looked to the fingers that touched his shoulder.

"There is no need to be scared of me. I already like you, kiddo. A lot more than any of the subs I've met. You are truthful and cute as all gets out." The CEO told the younger male. The Bengal boy smiled and kissed Jack's index finger.

"It's an honor to meet you by the way. I've heard a lot about you from my friend Vaughn." Rhys told the man.

"Who is this Vaughn?"

"He's my roommate. He works for you, coincidentally. He's a Dom with a Sub named Vasquez. They've been taking care of me since I left my mom's house." Rhys answered his question.

"And his relationship with you?" Jack continued.

"Completely platonic." Rhys assured. The older brunette smiled with the answer.

"Are you a virgin?" The CEO asked. The Bengal boy lit up like a stoplight.

"I don't want to lie to you. I am."

"Good, if I choose you I want to be the only man who has touched you. I've given up subs for them not having their virginity. Call me shallow or whatever but when I fall in love with a sub. I wanna be the only one whose loved them." Jack decided he said too much and was quiet.

"I think that's really sweet. And I understand that completely. It seems like a great honor to be loved by you. If you choose to keep me I will do everything to please you, Sir." Rhys assured the older male.

"That's good to hear, Kiddo." Jack smiled and stopped the car. They were in front of a small café. Rhys got out of the car and scurried over to Jack's side and opened the door for him. "Wow, you sure know how to impress a Dom."

"I had some good practice." Rhys admitted, thinking of the training Vaughn put him through to make a good impression.

Jack led the wildcat boy into the café, his hand on the other's shoulder. They were seated immediately in the back for more privacy.

Jack pulled out a folder and Rhys did the same. Rhys's was a pink and blue stripped folder, his choice, and was filled with things about him. Jack's was black and yellow stripped. They traded. Jack's eyes immediately went to Rhys's preference sheet.

"You prefer female clothing?" Jack asked.

"I do." A nod followed the answer. Jack was quiet after. They both were. Just silence aside from the flipping of papers.