A/N: Good evening everyone! I hope you all had a good week now that it the weekend. Anyways Thank you to you all for the support of this story. I can't believe how much everyone is so far enjoying it. I am going to be honest. I have never read Fifty Shades of Grey. Anyways now that my confession is out of the way. Please as usual read, review and enjoy.

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Warning: This story contains sexual interactions and course language. You have been warned.

Chapter 3: Tensions Risings.

DING!

Jazmine looked down at her phone seeing another message on her phone. There was another message from a guy she went on a date last weekend. It was nice to get out of the house and meet men who weren't involved in the BDSM lifestyle. Going to dinner and a show or something was different. But there was always something missing and she hated that feeling. And there was always something. The conversations were dull, the dinner was bland and the entertainment was not so exciting.

But they were sweet men but they weren't what she was looking for. She wasn't sure what she was looking for. But there were bad dates in between them.

But she guess that she wasn't over Huey. He always took control. It was a strange because she felt safe. She didn't feel exposed when she was with Huey. Jazmine had to laugh at that thought because she was always exposed to him. But he never placed her on display like she felt when she was on dates.

Jazmine finished her tea and got up. She wasn't sure if she should except the second date from him.

Chris was good looking and interested in the same things she was. Well almost everything.

CRASH!

Jazmine screamed. She couldn't believe that she missed the counter like that as she stared at the broken mug on the floor. Tonight was not her night. She started to clean up the broken mug off the floor. Than she ended up cleaning floor, than counters and ended up cleaning the entire kitchen, living room and bathroom.

BOOM!

Jazmine was shocked out of her cleaning binge. She shook her head and sat down on the couch again.

She really hated the memories and the loneliness.

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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU CAN'T COME?" the twenty one year old Jazmine screamed into her phone. It was only had been a couple of years since she became Huey's submission. The sex was amazing and nothing like she ever experienced before.

The conversations she and Huey had were intense. But she did learn a lot from him. Huey even helped her on a few assignments she was working on. Mostly non-profit was her favourite. Helping kids was something she wanted to do but didn't know how. She thought about becoming a teacher but Jazmine wanted to do more.

With all of the help Huey did, Jazmine was able to graduate a semester early. She couldn't wait to get her degree. But as the ceremony grew closer, she thought her parents will be there.

But that wasn't the case.

"I'm sorry honey but your father and I are leaving to go to the Virgin Islands," Sarah said.

"But I let you know months ago. You couldn't schedule around it?" Jazmine asked.

"It was the only time we could go before your father has to be back on the campaign trail," she said, "I'm sorry honey but I have to go. We'll do dinner when we get back."

There wasn't any good-bye when she heard her call ended.

Jazmine finished her call, upset that she had to attended her graduation ceremony alone. This wasn't what she wanted. She wanted someone there to share her big day.

"Are you alright?"

Jazmine saw Huey standing by the doorway going into the kitchen. She quickly wiped her eyes, getting rid of the tears.

"Yes, I'm fine," she said, "dinner will be at six as usual Master."

Jazmine was finishing the preparations on dinner, trying to forget the call from her mother.

"Talk to me Jazmine, you are upset," he said, coming in, "and it is hard not to hear you screaming."

"I'm sorry but it was my mom on the phone," she said.

"What happened?"

"My parents are not coming to my graduation. I'm sorry you had to hear that but I worked really hard at getting my degree. I thought they would want to be there," she said sadly.

"You did work very hard on your degree. It isn't a excuse to miss that opportunity," he said.

"Anyway Master, dinner will be ready for six as usual," she said, getting the plates ready trying to forget her conversation.

Huey didn't move a muscle as she finished off dinner.

"You need something else tonight, be ready by eight Jazz."

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Jazmine felt the music pumping throughout her veins as she respectively walked behind Huey. Everyone knows Master Freeman's sub was Jazz. She watched other subs staring at Jazz with looks on disgust in their eyes. Masters stared at her like a piece of meat. But either group would dare to be open about it. Jazz was Master Freeman's sub and you never touch another sub unless there was permission or they decided to part ways. But her Master made his intentions clear, they did not want anyone to play with or were they parting ways any time soon.

It truly pleased Jazmine as they walked into the auditorium. Jazmine loved to watch the performances because it was the best way for her to learn. Videos could only do so much.

Huey led Jazmine through the auditorium to find seats. She was excited.

"I can feel your excitement Jazz," Huey whisper into her ear, "and you have been such a good girl lately."

Jazmine hid a small smile on her face. Because if her Master was trying to cheer her up than he was successful. They found a place for them to watch as her Master sat down and Jazmine sat on the floor beside him. She placed her head onto his leg as she watch the Master on stage.

This was her first taste into BDSM lifestyle and now she lives it. Jazmine wouldn't have it any other way.

The sub on the stage was a beautiful woman, creamy skin contrast to her dark hair. She started in the kneeling position on the stage ready for what ever her master wanted.

It was rare that Huey touches her without playing but it felt nice when he ran his hand throughout her hair. They watched her be tied up, whipped, spanked and be in total submission. It was beautiful to watch as they came. But the man urines on her after everything was finished.

Jazmine gave a looked of disgust. People really did do that?

They performance finished and people were talking about it. It was amazing until the end.

"I know that you gave a look at what they did Jazz," Huey said, "even if it's not to ones taste you have to remember, this is a place we feel safe."

Jazmine placed her head down, because she didn't mean to judge.

"You will not be punished tonight because I know there are still things you don't know. Just remember that when you are watching, you need to respect their lifestyle choices," he said.

Jazmine nod, knowing more.

"And besides," Huey whispered into her ear, "I am not into water sports."

It was extremely hard for her not to laugh.

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"What were your thoughts on the performance?" Huey asked.

They sat at the table on the upper part of the club. Huey had a bourbon as Jazmine sip on a glass of water with lemon. Just like when they first met even wore a similar dress. But only this time, she was willing to go and was not stood up. And she kept her hair in their natural curls.

"Besides the end, I thought it was different," she said taking a sip.

"To what end?"

"How they are comfortable showing off who they are. They are not afraid to hid it, even … that," she said, talking about their ending.

"If that is something you are interested in?" he asked.

"Performing? No I don't think I would like being on display like that. Or water sports because it don't seem very hyginic," Jazmine said.

Huey smirked at her, knowing that she would bring that up.

"But being exposed to something other than the house would be a new experience," Jazmine said honestly.

"I will keep that in mind," he said, taking his own sip of his bourbon.

That was one of the things Jazmine admire about Huey. The conversations they had were always fulfilling.

"Are you ready to leave?" he asked finishing his bourbon.

She nodded her head, ready to leave herself.

"Good because I do have something in mind when we arrive home," he said.

"And what could that be?"

Huey and Jazmine turned and was met with Cairo. The look on his face was anything but an angel.

"With a woman like that," he gestured to Jazmine, "I would fuck her until she couldn't walk anymore as I bound and gag her until she can't take it anymore."

Jazmine couldn't help but stare at him in disgust. But she noticed Huey's hands were shaking in rage as his knuckles turned white.

"Watch what you say Cairo because she doesn't concern you," he said tightly.

"Oh she will when you are ready to leave her to the wolves," he said smiling.

"Let's go Jazmine," he said tightly as he lead her out of the club. There wasn't a thing said between them but Jazmine could feel the tension coming from Huey. She had never seem him that angry. Knowing of his martial arts background, she knew that Huey could do some damage but violence wasn't allowed in the club or anywhere.

They arrive home but Jazmine knew Huey would not be in the mood. She was right.

"Jazz, you are free to do as you please tonight," he said walking up the stairs.

Jazmine headed up to her own room to shower and change out of the small dress she wore. After a nice warm shower and comfortable clothes of yoga pants and a sweater that dip off of her shoulder.

Jazmine was watching TV as Huey came in and sat beside her. He just wore sweat pant, leaving the rest of him bare. She could tell that Huey was letting off steam but the tension in his shoulders was still present.

But she had an idea.

"Master? Permission to speak freely?"

"What is it Jazz?"

"I know it isn't my place but Master, you are tense and I want to help you relive it," she said.

"Jazz it isn't a good idea. I do not want to lose control because of what that asshole said," he said, "because I do respect you and that filth he said is fucking bullshit."

"Please? All I want is for you to feel better," Jazmine begged.

"Do what you want," he said leaning back and closing his eyes. Jazmine giggle slightly because it wasn't going to be a blow job she was giving him.

Quickly she pushed him forward as he raise his eyebrow at her. Jazmine started with rubbing his shoulders as she put more pressure into her movements. The groaning coming from Huey was a good sign. Than she rubbed his back, arms and neck. She could hear his breathing becoming deeper. As Jazmine felt the tension leave his shoulders with the massage she gave. Huey grabbed her and laid her flat on her back.

"Be a good girl Jazz," he said, "you might get something in return."

He slipped off her sweater and pants, leaving her naked for his eyes to see. He slipped off his pants and grabbed her wrist, holding them above her head.

"You are already ready for me Jazz? As I fucked you until you scream? I want to hear everything," he said, slipping inside of her.

Jazmine screamed out in pleasure as he pumped in and out of her. It was the first time she looked at him while he fuck her. The pleasure on his face as he took control with both of his hands around her wrists.

It wasn't long before she was screaming in pleasure, with Huey not to far behind her.

They both were breathing deeply as they calm down.

"Jazz," he said, "thank you."

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"Jazmine Dubois, graduating with honours in business administrations."

Jazmine smile as she walked up to the stage to receive her diploma. Jazmine worked really hard on her degree for this moment.

There was only a few people there but she was happy. This was a moment in her life she was waiting for. Officially becoming an adult.

Her professors were nice enough to get her a picture of her in the hat and gown, holding her degree. She send it off to her parents but didn't get a reply. But she was happy.

When she returned her gown and cap, Jazmine gotten a text message from Huey saying to meet him downstairs. She smile at the text. Huey was there.

"What's the deal with the smile Jazmine?"

Jazmine groan when she heard the voice of Christine. She forgotten that they were in the same graduating class.

"Yeah some guy from the club?" Natalie said laughing behind her.

Jazmine listened to their jabs and sneers until they got outside. They stop when they saw Huey Freeman standing there against a waiting limo.

"Oh my god why is Huey Freeman here?" Christine asked.

"I don't know but he is one good looking man," Natalie said eyeing him.

"I guess I should thank you," Jazmine said to them.

They looked at her as if she was growing another nose on her face.

"Or I wouldn't have been reunited with my friend."

With that said, Jazmine walked up to the limo.

"Congratulations," Huey said, opening the door for her.

"Thank you Huey," Jazmine said, looking at Christine and Natalie's faces in shock. Well they should have been there she thought getting into the limo.

"You didn't have to be there Huey but I am graceful," she said.

"I know and I wanted to give you this," he said, "everyone deserves something on their graduation."

Jazmine opened up and saw a charm bracelet.

"Oh Huey it's beautiful," she said putting it on, "again you didn't have to."

"I wanted to and I hope you are prepared."

"Prepared for what?"

Huey just smirked as the limo drove off.

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Jazmine laid on the couch crying. He was always so good to her. Huey treated her to dinner at one of the nicest restaurants in Chicago. Her parents never took her to dinner. Another broken promise they made.

He was the only one there for her. But it always led up to that weekend, that night where everything changed.

Because her tears were from a broken heart.

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