The second she left Noah's office, she was nervous. She's never nervous. Ever. And he somehow made her go weak with the demands he made of her for tonight. Why he'd wanted her in black yoga pants and an open-back crop shirt, she had no idea. But she wasn't willing to risk not wearing it. Rachel had stepped foot into Victoria's Secret and her phone started ringing. Her Blackberry screen said "MOMAGER" which was code for Shelby, who had turned out to be a complete blessing by representing her for free. Shelby had been where she is, but was determined to make Rachel a star.

"Hey, Shelby. What's up?"

"Rae! Baby girl, you got a callback!"

"Wait, what? For Evita?"

"Yes! I just got the call. You have stiff competition though, so you better work your charm. Apparently you charmed every person in the office."

Rachel blushed, knowing exactly who she charmed…well, you COULD call it that.

"Shelby, what's the details? I need to know what to prepare."

As Shelby rambled about what song she needed to know, the script that would be emailed to her, and even which pair of LaDucas to wear, Rachel was busy trying to decide which of the pairs of yoga pants Noah would like the best. What color top should she get? Should she wear underwear with them? Should she wear her hair up or down? There were so many things racing through her mind and she noticed that her heart was racing What was going on here? Rachel never let men get to her like this. Especially Noah Puckerman! The mohawked, slushy-throwing jock who tortured her in high school. Then it hit her.

"Shelby, I've got to go. I, um…I have plans tonight."

"You better not be going out with Nicole because you know exactly how I-"

"No, Shelby. I'm not going out with her. I scheduled an extra voice lesson…just in case."

"That's my girl! Always on top of things! Get some rest, you've got a big week coming up. Love you!"

"I will, love you too, Shel."

Rachel purchased what she thought would look best and drove to her apartment unaware of what was going to happen tonight.

Nine o'clock rolled around and Rachel was standing on the doorstep of what she assumed was Noah's house. Right before she knocked, the door opened. The blonde from the office answered the door and Rachel's suspicions were right. Quinn Fabray stood in the doorway wearing almost the exact outfit as Rachel.

"Rachel, right on time. I should have known you would be. Master is waiting, let's go."

"Wait, what's going on? Should I be worried?"

"Trust me, it's okay. Wait…you probably don't trust me. But, this time you should. I promise."

Rachel felt her legs turn to jello as she followed Quinn down the lengthy hallway. They reached a door at the end of the hall and Quinn knocked tentatively.

"Master, she's arrived."

"By all means, come in."

Quinn took Rachel's hand and led her into the dimly lit room. Noah was sitting at a desk going over what looked like investor information.

"Quinn, your services are not required tonight. Please leave."

"Yes, master." Quinn lowered her head and left the room.

"So, Rachel. You showed. I have to say I'm surprised. I could have sent you to a crack house as punishment for what you did to Sunshine."

"Noah, I hardly think that you would-"

Puck rose from his desk and glided towards Rachel.

"What did I tell you to call me?"

"M-master?"

"Good girl. Now, bend over the desk."

"Excuse me?"

Before Rachel could get another word out, she felt a hand smacking her ass.

"You will not talk back to me, do you understand?"

Rachel's pulse quickened, her blood boiling in disbelief.

"Yes, master."

"That's a good girl. Well, well, well. You did a fantastic job of complying to my rules. That ass. Mmmm…I need some of that."

Her eyes widened when she felt her pants being pulled down ever so slightly. Noah's hand dipped into the front of the waistband. A moan she didn't know was there came out of her mouth.

"So I'm taking you want this, Rae. Tell Master that you want this."

"I want this, Master. I do. Please."

"I don't just want your pussy. I want your ass. You're going to take my cock however I give it to you. There is no compromise. Once you're one of mine, I don't share. Except with one of my others. But another cock will not enter you in any way."

A wave of pleasure shook her entire body. She could only nod in reply. The fireplace crackled in the background as she swallowed thickly. Noah pulled her pants up and turned her so she would be facing him.

"Good girl. I'll see you at callbacks tomorrow. The men will be there, so you'll get to pick your male leads."

"But, I thought it was just a callback. That's what Shelby said on the phone."

"Shit. My idiot partner must have called the wrong list again. Guess I need to start damage control."

"So you're saying I got it? I'm Eva? Seriously?"

"None of the other girls could hold a candle to you, Rae. Do you honestly think I'd let a talent like yours slip out of my hands?" Noah pulled her closer and pulled her head back by her thick ponytail.

"Just like I won't let a smoking hot babe like you slip off my cock. Mine. Understand? All. Mine."

A smile formed across her nude glossy lips.

"Absolutely, Master. Absolutely."

"Your services are no longer needed, Rachel. Have a good evening."

And with that, Rachel walked out of the room and to her car.

She had to call everyone she knew! Well, her dads and Shelby