Sorry for not updating, School has been down my throat but please continue to read and review :3

Chapter 3

The Red Room of What!?

Phoebe stared at the computer screen, her legs crossed and her back leaning against the head bored of the bed. The red sheets felt soft against her skin and she spared a quick gaze around the room, observing the items one more. The picture online seemed to match the item, so she could only assume it was called a flogger. She had to do a double take when she what they were used for, why would either of her parents have anything like that. It's wrong, disgusting, and just plain disturbing. She didn't think she wanted to know what any of the other stuff did, so she shut her computer and left the room.

Once she got to her room, Phoebe sat down on her bed and let out a heavey sigh. She was not ready to find out about all this and to make it worse it was her parents. Of all people. Shaking her head she flopped back onto the bed and stared up at the ceiling lost in though. Would It really be so bad? I mean, I understand the concept of it but who even want to be whipped. She bit her lip, a nervous habit she picked up from her mother and decided to take one last look at the mysterious red room.

She paddled down the hallway in her bare feet toward the red room when suddenly her cell phone goes off. Muttering a un lady like curse she pulled out the phone and glared at the screen before answering. "What do you want?!" She snapped. Hearing Teddy's laughter on the other end only made it worse.

"Well gee sis, its good to hear from you too. Did you settle in yet?"

"Yeah, just finished unpacking." She mumbled as she rummaged through the drawers of the red room, hoping to find some clue about its existence. She listened to Teddy talk on and on about his current buisness proposal and she only responded with polite hmmm's and "sounds good". Even though she was talking to him, her mind was set on the vibrates and plugs that were sprawled out int he drawers in front of her. "It uhh sounds like a good proposal Teddy...You should really go through with it."She responded, shoving the toys back int he drawer where they belong.

"You really think so?I don't want Claud to get all edgy just because my idea of trading with Sweden is less mainstream then Germany." Phoebe had little to no idea what his work involved but either way she supported him positively.

"Of course! You should do whatever you feel-"She cut herself off when her fingers touched something that crinkled and after pulling it out she studied the papers. A contract? For a Dom and Sub Relationship! She was so eager to read that she completely forgot Teddy who waited impatiently on the other line.

"Uhhh Phoebe. You were saying?" He asked, drawing her back to reality. Shaking her head she said quickly.

"Sorry, I was saying you should do whatever you feel is right. Look, I gota go. Talk to you later."

"Phoebe, wait-"But she hung up to quickly.

So a dom would have to power of a sub to bend them to there will basically. She thought to herself as she walked her first class of the day. Throughout the whole night she couldn't get an ounce of sleep. Her mind continued to reel over the contract as if it were a song on repeat. Head down, her brown hair hung over her checks and her brown eyes stared intently at the sidewalk. Her mind drifted so far that she hadn't realize someone was in front of her until the clash.

"Hey! Watch it" The boy yelled, rubbing his forehead followed by a stream of fluent spanish word. Looking up, Phoebe's brown eyes connected with a set of bright green ones that took her breath away. The boy must not have been more then two years older then her and she could definitely see the sexy spanish genes. For a moment she wondered what it would be like to hear the man screaming spanish while he climaxed. "Are you alright Chica?" He asked, making her mind snap into place were it belongs. Imminently she flushed a deep crimson red and mentally scolded herself for thinking such things.

"Y-yeah. I'm fine." She grumbled and let the man help her to her feet. There was something oddly familiar about the boy and it seemed to hit her at the exact moment it hit him. "Carlos!" She practically screamed. The boy recognized her and smiled a dazzling smile, taking her into his arms and lifting her off her feet in a giant bare hug. Setting her down his eyes swept over her once more, causing the male to let lose a generous grin.

"God, Phoebe. You look amazing! I herd you moved in close to here but I never imagined.."He let out a low chuckle and ran his fingers through his dark, silky like hair. If only those slender fingers were running along her- She snapped at herself was she thinking of that! And when did Carlos Rodriguez grow muscle?Last she saw him he was a scrawny fifth teen year old who was more along the nerdy side. Now, well. He was hot and ready for action.

"You don't look to bad yourself hot shot." Phoebe flirted, winking at him as she proceeded to walk away. Just as planed, Carlos caught up to her quickly.

"So your going to Seattle University then right?! I mean...Your really here?" If she didn't know any better she would of sworn he was relived but then again it could of just been freshman excitement. Flashing him a smile she says sweetly.

"Yeah, I just started today actually." It was odd seeing Carlos here and whats even stranger is how comfortable it was. They were acting like they just saw each other yesterday and to Phoebe, it was a relief. As he continued to talk about his mother who he was taking care of while he studied here she watched the curve of his tongue as his accent took over. Hot images of that tongue gliding across her soft skin and trailing its way up her neck sent shivers down her spine. It wasn't until she reached her building that her mind seemed to calm her down a bit. "Well this is my stop."She said, her eyes trailing over Carlos once more before turning to head inside.

"Wait!" She herd him call out and she looked over her shoulder at the latino boy. "If your free today, maybe we could grab a coffee or something...my treat." She felt the corners of her mouth lift into a smile and she nodded.

"Coffee sounds fun, i'll meet you at Starbucks at seven." With that, she turned toward her building and headed off inside. The thought of her and Carlos actually on a date...was unusual. Never had she imagined this and suddenly the damn contract pops back into her mind. well this is an interesting mix. She thought before taking her seat in the lecture hall. Right away she knew that Carlos Rodriguez was going to be her first Submissive, weather he liked it or not.