A/N: Hi Everyone! I decided to update sooner because I have been working on a side project. I notice that there are no Christmas one-shots this year. So I did one up and will be posted sometime this weekend! So stay tune! As usual please read, enjoy and review!
Disclaimer: I do not own Boondocks. All rights goes to the rightful owners.
Warning: This story contains sexual interactions and course language. You have been warned.
Chapter 5: Comes as a Shock
Sadly this was the decision that she chose. Now she was sitting in her empty apartment with her dog hiding from the storm. It felt empty like her life but she knew something was wrong. After one of the most beautiful thing she had ever experienced in her life, she knew it was time to walk away.
Jazmine felt a tear run down her face. She didn't bother to wipe the tear away because the pain she felt being alone was hurtful. It was trying but Jazmine was starting to love herself enough to know that there was nothing wrong with her or her decision to leave.
It was at the time the right decision and Jazmine knew that in her heart. She started to cry openly. Jazmine didn't care any more because she was tired of being alone. She wasn't going to lie to herself anymore. She really did miss Huey but the night she walked away was one of the hardest decisions she ever had to make.
Because she changed and knew it.
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Jazmine walked behind Huey at the club. Her head was down and she followed him like a good girl should. But it didn't mean that she didn't sneak glances at the performers. She love to watch them. Huey had no problem with it because he knew she like to expanding her knowledge on the lifestyle or something new to try. But Huey was tense tonight. Ever since she experienced her sub-drop, Huey was always distance around her. Their plays were different too. He was always ending it way too soon instead of the prolong acts she was used to.
But she was hopeful that things were different tonight. Jazmine was his good girl and was willing to prove that to him tonight. If he let her.
"Jazz I want you to head to the bar, I have a meeting to attend," he said. She nodded her head wondering why within her mind.
But first Jazmine headed towards the bathroom, needing to go. She saw other women there talking as she headed into the stall. But she did hear the women talk.
"Did you hear? Master Freeman is looking for a new sub!"
What?
"Yes I heard to. To be with a man as fine as him would be an honour. I wonder what his last sub did to make him consider another?"
"I don't know but I heard that is what this meeting is about."
Jazmine didn't listen anymore and left the stall. When the woman saw her no one made any attempt to talk to her as she washed her hands.
But she did as she was told and walked to the bar ordering a glass of wine while she was at it. Jazmine was at a point where she didn't care if she got punished because the distance of Huey was hurting her. But she knew that she was falling in love with him and it was scaring her to pieces.
"Your master is a work of art, leaving his submission to fed for herself."
She turned and saw Cairo. She really didn't care for him and it wasn't the first time he offer for her to be his submission. But she already had a master.
"This girl isn't interested sir," she said taking a sip of her wine.
"I don't care if you are interested or not. Freeman is most likely going to cut you loose anyways," he said, touching her hand. Jazmine moved her hand away.
"And after he leaves you high and dry, you are going to be up for grabs and I will have my way with you," he said, grabbing her arm again.
Jazmine wasn't going to take it anymore. She hit him in the jaw as he removed his hand away. She kicked him in the gut, making sure there was space between them.
"You will never touch me!"
She kicked him in his most private area before leaving the bar, she needed to get away from him.
"Jazz!"
She turned and saw Huey standing there looking pissed.
"Come with me NOW!" he said, grabbing the same arm Cairo just did. He pulled her towards the rooms where she was first introduced as Huey pulled her into one of them.
"What the hell were you thinking? You are not suppose to act like some girlfriend!" Huey shouted.
"He was coming on to me! I wasn't going to let him touch me!" Jazmine shouted.
"I don't care. You were suppose to stay at the bar like I have requested."
"And do you give a shit about what happens to me? Are you going to let some other man touch me because he can?"
"Enough! Do you want to be punished Jazz? Because I can arrange that for you," he said.
"What?"
"You are disrespecting me Jazz. It is unacceptable and you are " he said, ready to punished her.
"RED!" she screamed out.
Huey stopped all movements as Jazmine sank down to the ground.
Huey made a move to towards her until a door open to reveal a beautiful black woman standing at the door.
"Master what service do you require this girl to do?" she said.
Jazmine stared at her in shocked. Huey was really going to replace her? Jazmine felt the tears running down her face. What those woman were saying true?
"Jazz I - " he said.
She didn't let him finished as she left him to whoever that was. She wanted to go home.
Home? What home?
But she didn't want to be there anymore as she ran out of the room, out of the club and into the first cab she saw. This isn't what she signed up for or what she wanted. This was getting out of hand as the cab pulled up to the house. With little cash Jazmine had on her, she paid the man before entering the house.
But when she enter, the house was cold. Jazmine stood in the middle of foyer feeling lost. Something wasn't right anymore but it didn't stop her from running up the stairs to her room. She stripped off the clothes she wore at the club and hopped into the shower. Jazmine couldn't stop crying as her tears mixed in with the water. She wonder what was happening to her. Why would she be upset?
Than it dawned on her.
She didn't belong there anymore. This wasn't her life anymore.
She finished cleaning herself up and left the shower. As she stood in the middle of her closet, she started to grab hoodies, t-shirts, jeans, anything she would need as she quickly pack it into her luggage.
Did she want this? She wonder.
Because where will she go and what would she do? But in the end, did she want to feel the rejection again like so many others did before him? Jazmine slowly packed her suitcase if she should.
But there was a burning question that held in the back of her mind. Who was she?
Jazmine realized that she didn't know who she was. Outside of the BDSM world, she didn't know her place.
It was decided, it was time to more on and needed to leave before Huey got home. After changing into a simple pair of jeans and a long sleeve shirt, she put her shoes on and leather jacket. Than she notice that her collar was still on. But after everything Huey did for her, she could at least say good-bye.
Grabbing a pen and paper she wrote.
Dear Huey,
I can no longer be the submission you need. I don't know what I have done or what to do to make things rights. But I feel that we are no longer compatible to each other. I already know that you are in the market for a new sub and I do not wish to entertain for another master. I know that I wasn't your girlfriend just your employee with benefits. Sadly I believe this is the best time to part before things become out of hand. I wish you luck and thank you for everything you have done for me.
Sincerely
Jazmine Dubois
Tears fell as she wrote it. But she wasn't what he needed anymore. Jazmine couldn't submit to him. When she saw that other girl, she was more in what he wanted. It wasn't her anymore.
With her good-bye letter in hand, she walked downstair taking in everything that was of her life in the last four years. The letter placed on the dining room table, she took off her collar and left the house. Jazmine didn't looked back as she walked on the sidewalk with tears streaming down her face.
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That was the last time she ever saw Huey Freeman. Two years had passed and she couldn't forget him. But Huey was an unforgettable man. She couldn't forget anything that they done. Jazmine cried her heart out as every memory flashed throughout her mind. The storm had brought out the best and worst in her. But as it calmed she calmed too.
Than she remember, communication and trust was key. When did they mistrust one another? When did they stop communicating? Something wasn't right about that night to Jazmine now that she had thought about it.
In any arrangement between two parties, both parties has to agree to everything involving their relationship, including dismissal. So if Huey did follow the code like everything else than he couldn't be looking for a new submission before dismissing her?
From the moment she arrived in New York City, twenty three year old Jazmine was ready to face what was suppose to be her life. She worked hard and kept mostly to herself. At the time, she thought it was the best decision so she may find herself.
Jazmine wasn't so sure anymore as she wiped the remaining tears from her eyes. It has been so long since cried that hard. But she felt relived. There were still questions but she wasn't feeling the pressure on her shoulders about her decision. Because it did give her time to grow up and see things as they are. She saw how the boyfriend who took her virginity was nothing but a loser. How Christine and Natalie were users of people. How her parents never really there for her.
But Huey always was confusing to her. But she was graceful to him even if they didn't end well. Because without him, she would still be lost, maybe worst off than she was.
The reason she left, because she knew that she fell in love with him. But she knew in her heart it wouldn't work out. Huey didn't want a relationship because he was completely happy within the BDSM world. She loved him enough to leave and give him what he needed. His need for control.
But because in everything, she found a piece of herself she never knew existed. But it comes to life and it helped control her everyday life. She didn't know what her future may bring but it was exciting. Because she really did find who she is.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Jazmine looked at the clock seeing that it was ten o'clock at night. Who would be at her door this late?
The knocking continuing as Jazmine got up from her couch. When she first moved to New York she knew she had to protect herself because she had no one else to relay on. She grab her bat, went to the door and opened it. But she wasn't expecting who stood at the door.
"Huey?"
He stood there soaking wet from the massive rainstorm but he was still handsome. It really mesmerized her.
"Hello Jazmine."
She didn't know what to say or what to do.
"May I come in?" he asked, "there is something I want to discuss with you."
Against her better judgment or her being in complete shock, she let him in. Than Jazmine notice that he held paperwork in his hands.
"I came to give you these," he said, giving her the documents. But she didn't take them, she didn't want it.
"I don't know what it is but it most likely doesn't concern me," she said.
"It does, please."
She took them and read them. They were paperwork from a bank with an account that held her name on it. But her eyes widen in shock when she saw the amount.
"What the fuck is this?!"
"That is what I owe you," he said casually.
"Owe me? Huey there is over $100,000 dollars in there! What the fuck are you playing at!" she accused.
Huey looked at her in shocked. But he figure out why she was freaking out.
"That has nothing to do with what we did. We done that in our own time. That is all of the work you have done for me," he said suddenly.
"It shouldn't be this high. I had clothes, food-"
"That was covered by me because you were living with me," he said.
She didn't know what to say. Why would he give her that much?
Huey took a deep breath, explaining everything.
"As a Dom, you already know that I will provide everything including food and clothes. You were living with me rent free and everything you have done you had to be paid for it. It is my job as your Dom to make sure that you were provided for and your safety was taken care of."
"Well you did a good job at that," Jazmine told him.
"Jazmine I don't blame you for leaving. Things were getting intense that either one of us were prepare for."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Jazmine, I knew what you were going through when you experienced your sub-drop. I had to give you space so you could recover and decide what you wanted to do. When you agreed to go with me that night, I had thought you might have recovered. But I was wrong," Huey said.
"You were ready to replace me," Jazmine said angry, "I didn't even get a notice?"
"Jazmine I have no idea what you are talking about," he said confused.
"The girl from the last time I saw you she called you master!"
"That girl belong to my business associate. Eva calls everyone Master."
So he wasn't going to tell her the truth?
"Maybe it's best that you leave," Jazmine said, opening the door.
But Huey didn't leave because he turned his back to her, lifting his shirt. She gasped at what she saw. Long angry lashes were healing on his back. Huey pulled his shirt back down and stared into her eyes.
"You need to know that it was most likely the best thing you did when you left. I was devastated when I came home only to find you gone but after awhile, I understood. And I am telling you the truth. I know what happen that night and how it would appear to you. I was selfish when it came to you and if I did thing differently than none of this would have happen."
"Huey what happened?"
"If you are willing to make some tea than I will explain everything to you."
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Fourteen year old Huey Freeman was angry at his Granddad for moving them from Chicago to the whitest part of Maryland. He knew that he wasn't going to fit in at all. He had a vision, a dream but it was dashed by this moved.
It was always the same, he had no choice but to take care of his elderly grandfather and his brother, who was most likely be up to no good.
Huey sat in his bedroom watching people walked by and children playing in his new home. When one of the children hurt himself, he notice a girl about his brother's age helping out the poor boy. It got his attention because he knew that when she got older, she was going to be a beautiful woman. Something about her intrigued him as the young boy thank her. It kinda reminded him of the women in his old neighbourhood, always willing to help out. That is until he watch the young boy's mother scream at her for whatever reason. But it broken the girl's heart. He could see the look on her face as she walk into the house across the street.
For some reason, he wanted to know more about her. She wasn't his type but he couldn't deny knowing something about her. He was surprise when she and her parents came over for dinner. That's when he knew of her name.
Jazmine. Like a sweet little flower.
They never shared a conversation but didn't mean he didn't learn about her. Jazmine loves animals, was a vegetarian and not only was she smart but had beauty to go with it. Riley loved to tease her about her being a biracial, like half of the town. But he could admire how she handled it.
But he didn't like Tom or Sarah, always rejecting the things she say. Or how her classmates, along with Riley tease her. But there was always a smile on her face. He admire that. The fact was she was great with kids, he could see her becoming a teacher.
But as she grew from a child into the early signs of adulthood, he started threatening guys that were interested in her. Knowing they will never give her what she needs. They knew not to fuck with him, because he was smarter and more skilled in hand to hand combat. Jazmine never knew that he was protecting her.
He finished high school at sixteen, much to his joy. But he had to leave Jazmine behind. He went back to Chicago, started college at Chicago State University. Than started a business in computer programming. He was successful.
At seventeen, he was already a force to be reckon with. But it didn't help his need for control. That was when he met Bushido Brown, a martial artist/ security expert and his sub/wife Ebony. He was interested and it help. They offer to train him to which Huey accepted. It was what he was looking for. He appreciate everything his master and his sub has done for him, showing how to control another person willing to submit to him. He had a few subs that didn't met his expectations. But for some reason, his mind was still on the sweet girl he knew in Maryland.
But him being a Dom helped him go through the toughest times of his life.
When his granddad passed away when he was eighteen. Riley came back to Chicago where the funeral was held.
Riley was being a pain in Huey's ass. He started to demand money that Huey had earned from his company. It lead to a huge fight between them. He didn't want to do it but Riley didn't want to support himself. Riley refused to go to college or get a job. He wanted to do what Riley wanted to do and Huey wasn't going to support him. He hadn't seem or heard from him for years.
Things were the same for a few years after he graduated. He gotten a membership at the BDSM club to find his submissions and a agency to employ his house keepers. Huey was looking for specifics qualities in both.
After his last housekeeper he found in his bed naked and wanting to submit to him, he flipped out and fired her. Not long after some of his things were missing, like watches he used. But she did give him an idea, but not all subs would be willing. But even if he had to train someone that could fit his desires than he would. Huey scots the club, trying to find the right fit.
He watch all of the performances with a careful eye from the balcony. But a head of strawberry blond caught his eye. It reminded him of Jazmine, the sweet girl he knew. But he saw Cairo heading towards her.
When he heard her sweet voice pleading that she wanted nothing, something inside of him called his attention.
But to his surprise it was Jazmine. But she had grown to what he already knew, a beautiful woman.
He wanted her but this wasn't the type of lifestyle she needed but the sad look in her eyes got him after she told him her roommates ditched her on her birthday. He decided that he could at least give her a drink. But he didn't expect her to be turned on to the lifestyle. After talking to her, he couldn't help himself. When he brought her down to the cellar rooms, he offer to show her.
He expected Jazmine to run away from his offer. But when she drop her dress on the floor, it surprised him but excited him. He loved the way he could tease her trying to get her to say yes. It was thrilling.
When he saw her curvy perfect body and her finally saying yes. He wanted to give her an orgasm. Because this beautiful woman was willing to give her body for his pleasure but since it was her birthday, he was only to give it to her.
He knew that giving Jazmine this gift would require simple submission, but she surprised him. She not only did she except her punishment, but she was responsive, sweet and beautiful. He had to taste her as she recovered. It was everything he thought it was. Sweet but with a unique flavour.
As Huey cleaned the room, he thought that she could be the answer to his problems. Huey made her an offer to become his housekeeper/ submission. After witnessing the way she was, he couldn't deny that Jazmine would be a natural in this lifestyle. He made sure that Jazmine gotten home safely, not wanting her to go on the subway. Anything could happen to her.
He was surprise when he gotten a call from her the next day. And it made him angry that her roommates kicked her out. He was angry but pleased. Because she took his offer. She listened, learned and was willing to try. When he finally took her as his, he knew it was the best decision he made. Because the sex was outstanding. The way her body could accept his with no little problems. Jazmine was truly perfect for him.
Because Jazmine Dubois was everything he was looking for in an employee and a submission.
But Huey Freeman didn't expect something else that had happen.
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"I'm sorry that you lost Riley because of money Huey," Jazmine said honestly.
They sat on the island counter drinking tea, to keep away from the cold. Jazmine was able to provide him with a baggy t-shirt and men lounge pants she like to wear around her place. It was a bit snug on him but it did it's job instead of him wearing his wet clothing.
"It had to happen Jazmine even if I liked it or not," he said sipping his tea.
"But it doesn't explain the lashes on your back," Jazmine reminded him.
Huey stared into Jazmine's eyes. How he ever allow things just to be he never know. But if he wanted another chance than he had to tell her everything.
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