K-Y-L-E

Tapping Send{14}

(Ruby)
Edited
I slowly open the door, to find Kyle sitting crisscross on the floor, a laptop in his lap.
I stand there a minute, watching him.
He had a bandaid above his eyebrow, and small cut on his nose, that I didn't notice earlier.
Weird.
I look back up to his face, and he's watching me. I feel myself start to blush.
God, I hope he doesn't think I was checking him out.
Even though, I kinda was..
"Come over here, please." I could hear,and tell, in his voice, that saying 'please' seemed to be hard for him, so I walk over to him and sit down.
"Have you ever heard of BDSM?" He asks, unconsciously twirling a short price of hair behind his neck.
BDSM?
"I've heard of it, but I don't know what it is. Why?"
"Here-" He sets the laptop into my lap,
"Here's the 'definition'."
I look at the screen:
BDSM
Abbreviation
Bondage, discipline (or domination), sadism, and masochism (talk as a type of sexual practice).
Sadism?
Discipline?
A sexual practice?
What the hell?
"Why are you showing me this?"
"This is what you'll be learning within these two weeks."
I gape at him.
"You want me to just go along with-"I glance at the screen "this?!?"
He shrugs, and looks like a 5 year-old boy.
"Kyle! All you did was give me some weird-ass-definition!"
I shake my head,
"You want to discipline me? Be sadistic? What the hell? No!"
He just rolls his eyes at me,
"Stop talking." I narrow my eyes at his words, but he ignores that.
"Look at this websites and information and give me an answer:
" 'Yes, I want to do this',or, 'No, I don't want to do this.' "
"I have a choice?" I ask
"I just want to see if you'll cooperate, or if I'll have to handle you being disobedient."
With that, he walks out, closing the door.
•••••••
Beatings..
Hard sex..
Chains.
Blindfolds?!
This is just.. Just- wow, I don't know what to think..
Either way I'm stuck with this.. I guess the easiest way would be to go along with it.
But can I give myself to him?

I'm not that kind of girl.

Or am I?

I let out a soft sigh, closing my eyes, taking off my glasses, and covering them with my hands.
"Fuck,fuck,fuck!"
I just want to go ho-
Beep beep!
Is that a.. Phone?
Holy shit! I think that's a phone! Yes-yes!
I quietly scurry up, not wanting to get caught.
Where are you phone?
It beeps again, and I think I hear it come from the bathroom.
Why would it be in here?
I check in the counters, on the floor, in the actual bathtub, but it's no where to be found.
I guess it's not in here..
I walk past the door, but a piece of material hanging behind it catches my eye.
A few of my clothes are hanging on the back.
Why is me coat in here? My t-shirt? My tanktop-
I reach of my coat, remembering the 'secret pocket' in the inside.
I find my phone.
Yes yes yesss!
I'm getting out of here!
I read my 2 recent messages,
Curtis: Hey! It's Curtis.
I smile. He was so cute.
I read the other message,
Curtis: So.. Just wanted to ask what's up. Maybe we can go out some time, uh, only if you wanted to. So yeah uh, text me. See you later. Maybe.
I start to reply, my fingers flying into the keyboard,
Ruby: Curtis, this is a very, very important message. I don't know where I am-
"Ruby?" Kyle yells, opening the door, and I feel myself feeling sick.
Oh god, shit, shit!
I keep typing: Kyle- this guy-he took me and I need you to-
"Ruby!" I hear Kyle growl.
I freeze. My eyes widening, I realize how much trouble I am in.
What are you doing? Send the message! Send the message!!
I look at him, and then the phone.
I move my hand to tap send-
"No!"