Political Science had to be the worse, insignificant class in the history of insignificant classes offered at Ba Sing Se University. Aang glared at his Poli-Sci book with disdain. His first essay was due that night at 11:59 and the Air Nomad had not written a single sentence.

Maybe, I can convince Katara to write this one if I take her air gliding? He thought. No, she won't even look at me since she started dating Mr. Rich Prince-Guy.

His face further soured at the thought of losing his girlfriend to a snobby, elite Fire Nation billionaire heir to the throne.

"You're too immature," he mimicked Katara's high-pitched voice.

"Huh?"

Aang jerked his head, instantly embarrassed that he was caught talking to himself in the school's library. Thankfully, it was only Suki, Sokka's on again/off again girlfriend, currently on now that Yue had left for Moon College in some country thousands of miles away.

"H-Hi, Suki!" Aang piped, quickly. "I was just thinking about this dumb paper for political science due tonight".

"Oh! Really, I love Poli-Sci! It's my major!"

Aang gave pleading eyes instantly at the announcement. What sheer luck!

"Think, you could help me?" He asked, hopefully.

"Sure!" Answered Suki to Aang's relief. "Come by the Omega Pi house. We have a meeting at 7:08, so I am headed there now. The president's a true bitch, but she won't care after she takes her meds".

Chuckling, Aang packed his things quickly and agreed to meet the woman after the meeting.

"Monkey-Feathers! You are awesome, Suki!" He cried, giving the woman a friendly, thankful hug before she left for her meeting.

He decided to stop by the library's canteen shop for a veggie shake before heading to the sorority house. While in line, his cell phone buzzed in his pocket. An instant smile appeared at a message from, SingSe DatingOnline. His weekend was obviously looking up since breaking up with Katara. Her brother Sokka had suggested that he use the dating app to meet girls around campus.

Aang took his friend's advice and chatted with numerous girls on the site, but one particular girl with the name, 'Domina2You' had kept his attention for the past month.

"WYD?" The message asked.

"Meeting with a friend to do homework, you?" Text Aang back, paying for the drink he had ordered.

"Friend?"

"Yeah"

The messages stopped and Aang assumed Domina2You was busy. He lifted from the ground with a strong wind, coasting smoothly over cars and bicycles caught in the normal student traffic. Coming to a land at the steps of Omega Pi's sorority house, he closed his glider and rang the doorbell. A bright-eyed, short and erotically curvaceous woman opened the mahogany door of the three-story home. Aang blushed and tried not to peek at the woman's impressive bosom nearly spilling from her lowcut V-neck, pink blouse.

"Are you lost, Cutie?" Asked the woman with a flirty chuckle.

"Um, hi! I am Aang. Suki asked me to come by," he managed to say, noticing the girl looking over his 6'6 frame slowly.

He instantly felt self-conscious at the fact that he had forgotten to trim his bushy, brown beard earlier.

"Who?" Asked the beauty.

"Ty Lee," a mature, sultry voice called out from inside the home. "Who's interrupting our meeting?"

Ty Lee jerked her head back. "Someone for Suki," she announced, turning back to the young man in the doorway, she winked cutely. "Come in. You want a drink? We're almost done. Men aren't usually allowed unless for…you know," she added with a chuckle.

Aang took the hint, but refused the drink after he was led to the dining room. Taking a seat at a long, marble table in the lavish eating area, he watched Ty Lee cartwheel away, her body bending beautifully as she left through the open entryway giving a clear view to the living area where about 15 gorgeous women of varying nations were settled on different black, leather couches, giving their full attention to the very Fire Nation woman dressed in professional business attire, seated in a large throne-like chair with her legs crossed elegantly and fingers clasped together, resting on her knee.

To keep from staring at the beauty, Aang retrieved his Political Science book from his backpack and turned to a random page, pretending to study.

"That HAS to be the dumbest theme I have heard, yet," spoke a girl dressed in all black, seated right of the woman in the throne that Aang could not help sneaking looks towards.

To his surprise, her golden eyes met his each time he glanced her way. He could have sworn once that she bit her painted, bottom lip at least once when she caught him staring.

Monkey-Feathers! He thought, willing his mind to concentrate on the words in the chapter. He saw her black heels slide down her toned calf in a slow manner, nails tapping against the arm of the chair impatiently.

"What? Platypus bears would be grand! What do you think Princess Azula?" Squealed the Ty Lee girl at the woman's left.

"Hmm?" Asked the woman. "Yes, yes…meeting adjourned," rising from her seat, Princess Azula walked briskly from the room, not meeting Aang's eyes again as she ascended the steps towards the bedrooms.

The girls gasped in unison.

"Wow, I cancelled my hair appointment for nothing," groaned the other woman in black. "We're normally here all night".

Aang tuned out the rest of the chatter, though he could not get the woman out of his mind. Princess Azula? He wondered. Why does she sound so…familiar?

He suddenly remembered his ex-girlfriend's new boyfriend. That prince! Could they be related?

"Hey," called Suki.

Aang shook his head, not sure how long the young woman had been seated in front of him.

"Hey thanks for letting me come by. Sorry for messing up your meeting".

Suki shrugged. "Everything is always decided by Azula anyway. The meetings are just routine. That girl will never let go of power".

Aang chuckled, feeling his side vibrate. Retrieving his phone, his heart skipped a beat when he saw who the text was from.

"What are you doing here?" Asked Domina2You.

"Huh?" Aang texted back along with several confused emojis.

"Ok, so…" Began Suki.

"You said you were meeting a friend? Why are you here? Is Suki your friend?" Came a text with angry emojis following it.

"Wait. How did you know I was here? Are you?"

"Come find out. Up the stairs, down the hall. Tell her you have lost control of your bladder".

"But my homework".

"You dare to refuse me?"

"AANG!" Called Suki, stirring him to look into her irritated eyes.

"Um! Sorry, I, um, do you guys have a bathroom?"

"No," said Suki, smugly. "Of course we do…Up the stairs. Make sure you are ready to work when you get back. I am not doing your homework for you".

Nodding, Aang left his things, flying up the stairs. If Domina2You was whom he believed her to be…Monkey Feathers! I have to find out!

A door was slightly ajar when he made it all the way down the hall. Aang entered cautiously. The room was dark with blue candles illuminating the scene. Aang gulped, feeling his trousers tighten.

"Lock the door".

He did as commanded. Domina2You pressed a button on her phone which triggered the deafening surround sound system along her walls. Aang stood by the door and gaped at her black, leathered attire. A matching leather paddle sat between her legs on the bed. Beckoning to him with slender, manicured finger, he felt possessed as he floated to her, legs wobbly.

"So we finally meet," she commented, wasting no time pulling him the rest of the way onto her bed, snatching off his orange beanie. "Oh wow, so you were being honest about the tattoos. That's so…hot," she sneered with a smirk. "I am going to say this once. Nothing we do will leave this room. You are mine from here on whether you are involved or not. When I call, you will come to me, hard and ready. I am a very busy woman and I can make it worth your while should you perform perfectly. Almost is never good enough".

Aang nodded immediately, entranced.

#

"I was about to call the ER. Thought you were dead for a second," joked Suki when Aang returned, weak and barely able to grasp his staff for support.

He panted as he returned to his seat in front of his tutor. The words in the book all spelled Azula's name. The princess worked him like a human machine. He had found it necessary to practice his breathing techniques to keep up with her. He rubbed his sore wrist before picking up his pencil. She had promised to be lighter on the chains next time.

"Next time". He whispered, breathless.

"Are you ok, Aang?" Asked Suki. "You still have a paper due tonight".

Aang nodded, barely listening. Azula's voice filled his head despite the woman in front of him.

"More! That's it! Don't you DARE stop!"

"Do you need a drink?" Offered his tutor.

"Beg for it. Use your tongue. I know you're thirsty".

Aang shook his head. He was quite quenched to say the least. "I think I need to go home. I'm pretty tired," he insisted.

"What about your paper? You'll fail," pointed Suki.

"Come see me tomorrow if you want more".

"I checked the website on my phone. It is due next weekend. Do you mind if I come by every day until then? I could really use the help".