As the limo pulled up the long driveway to the party, they were stopped for the third time for a security check.

"Jesus Christ," mutter AJ under his breath. "What the fuck? Do we look like a bunch of terrorists riding in a limo, or what?"

"Oh, come on, baby, this is so exciting!" his date giggled, "I've never been to a party like THIS one before." She had a baby voice, and really sounded ridiculous when she spoke. He wished she would just shut up. "There's gonna be so many important people here, and I'm sure they just want to make sure everything is safe. You know there are a lot of crazies out there," she said excitedly.

Yeah, and one of 'em is sitting right beside me, AJ thought as he rolled his eyes. He stared at his new girlfriend, who was squawking some inane drivel about the size of the house and who was going to be there. He looked at her blonder-than-blonde hair, her whiter-than-white teeth, and her faker-than-fake boobs and wondered what the hell he was thinking when he asked her out. He knew what he was thinking. She was hot. Stupid, but hot. He shook his head and vowed that this would be the last time he took her anywhere.

They finally reached the house, and made there way inside to the party. There were very few lights to be found, making it hard to see until AJ's eyes adjusted to the dark, and the music was so loud it was almost impossible to think. It was a very ecclectic crowd, mixing giggly girls who looked no older than high school age, freaky club kids, New York debutantes, and guys in tuxedos. He saw several women turn to look as he entered the room, and he loved it. He was in his element. He loved attention. AJ... always the center of attention. His date was pulling him toward a fat record producer, trying to get AJ to introduce them, but he shrugged away from her grasp and pointed toward the bar. She smiled and nodded, but headed for the producer anyway. AJ just shook his head, sauntered up to the bar and demanded a double Jack Daniels on the rocks. The alcohol burned a warm, familiar path through his veins.

As he leaned against the bar nursing his drink, he scanned the crowd. He noticed a few hot looking girls staring at him hungrily, but they didn't strike his fancy much. Too plain. Too much like his date. Cotton candy. All fluff, no substance. Then his eyes fixed on a girl sitting alone at a table in a corner. She was watching him, but didn't have that same longing in her eyes that the others had. She actually looked quite bored. AJ smiled slightly as their eyes locked, and took a sip of his drink. She didn't return his smile, but her eyes never dropped his gaze. She rested her chin on her hand and her eyes raked up and down his body. Not so much as if she wanted him, but rather as if she was sizing him up. Oh, this was too much. AJ just couldn't stand this. He had to know more about this girl... this woman who seemed interested in him without being interested. As he neared her table, an extremely large Samoan man wearing a leather vest with no shirt stepped from his place against the wall, blocking AJ's path to the girl.

"Excuse me," said AJ, starting to go around the behemoth. The man placed his hand on AJ's chest to block him again, but did not say a word. AJ looked up at the man, confused.

"Uh, I was just going to talk to the girl at that table. Is there a problem?" AJ asked.

The girl then spoke to the giant in his native tongue, and he backed away into the shadows. Her eyes met AJ's again, and he felt himself being drawn to her. Like a moth to a flame, he thought. He sat down across the table from her and smiled.

"I'm AJ.." he started.

"I know who you are, little Backstreet Boy," the girl said, looking amused, her chin still resting on her hand.

"Little Backstreet Boy? What's that supposed to mean?" he asked, laughing. She still had an amused smile on her face, and she cocked one eyebrow at him.

"Was there something you wanted?" she asked, leaning toward him, her ample cleavage filling the top of her black leather corset bustierre. AJ's eyes were immediately drawn to her perfect, pale breasts, and he felt his heartbeat quicken.

"I, uh, I just wanted to..." he stopped. He knew he sounded like an idiot, but there was just something about this girl. He just had to have her. It was as if she had him under her spell or something. He stared at her for a moment and took inventory of her features. Her skin was as smooth and pale as cream, and her raven hair was piled on top of her head in a casually tousled twist, soft tendrils falling down around her beautifully made up face. Her cat-like eyes were emerald green, and her lips were painted a seductive shade of deep burgundy.

"I know what you want, AJ. You want me." she said quietly, her eyebrows raising. "The question is, can you handle me?"

"I can handle anything you can dish out, sweetheart," he growled, feeling the excitement in his body growing. He would have this girl. His life would not be complete if he didn't have this girl.

"We'll see," she said smiling slightly again. "Come be with me for awhile, and then you can decide if you still want what you think you want."

They stood and she walked over to him. She stood so close that their bodies almost touched. She looked up at him with those amazing emerald eyes. He could see the smile in her eyes, even if her mouth wasn't. She had a thin leather strap in her hand with a clasp on end, which she attached to AJ's belt loop, much like a leash. AJ looked down at it, confused, but with the girl standing only inches from him, he felt he would just die if he didn't touch that perfect porcelain skin. He reached out to run a finger over her cheek, but she gently stopped his hand before it reached her.

"Not yet," she whispered in his ear, "You're too anxious."

She began to lead him to the door, and the Samoan man followed. She turned and said something to him that AJ could not understand, and the man nodded. He stopped and went back in to the party. She turned to AJ and told him that he would have to be alone also. AJ scanned the room until he found Marcus, and motioned that he was leaving for awhile. AJ and the girl made their way to a limo that was waiting in back of the building.

Once inside the car, the girl brought out a bottle of Cristal champagne and poured AJ a glass. She positioned her body directly beside him and turned to place a hand on his thigh. AJ felt a spark run through his body from her touch. She leaned in close and began to speak softly into his ear.

"Now, AJ. There are a few things you have to understand about me before we can progress. Rules, you might say. Guidelines, really, for our mutual protection. Do you understand?" Her hot breath on his ear lit a fire in his body. He could only nod in acquiescence. This girl was like some kind of drug, and he could feel the addiction beginning.

"Good," she continued. "The first thing you must understand is that I am always in control. In every situation, I call the shots. Nothing happens unless I want it to happen. And everything that I want, I get. Do you undertand?" AJ nodded again, closing his eyes. He could smell the light scent of her perfume, and it was intoxicating.

In one fluid movement, she was on top of AJ, straddling his lap. She ran her hands up AJ's chest, then pushed his jacket off of his shoulders. Her head bent to kiss and nip at his neck. He brought his hands up to her back to pull her in closer. She immediately stopped and backed away.

"You don't listen very well, do you?" she chided gently, moving his hands back down to his sides. "I will tell you again. I am in control. Not you. I will let you know when you're allowed to touch me."

"What are you, some kind of dominatrix?" AJ laughed nervously.

The girl cocked her head to the side and smiled amusedly.

"I guess that depends on your definition of dominatrix. I will never hurt you physically, beautiful man. Unless we were playing a game. You will, however, learn to respect my wishes, and you will bend to my will. If you do what I ask, I will give you pleasure like you've never experienced before. Any other questions?" AJ shook his head.

"OK then... let me pick up where I left off," she said, licking her lips and bending to kiss his neck again. Her lips grazed the throbbing vein on the side of his neck. AJ's head dropped back as he let out a deep sigh. He could feel his heartbeat quickening, the excitement building, himself growing hard beneath her. She felt it too, because she sat up smiled. She removed his sunglasses and stared into his eyes.

"These... you are not to wear these while I pleasure you. I want to see your eyes. You have incredible eyes, AJ. It's such a shame to cover them all the time." she said, as she threw the offending sunglasses to the floor. She placed her hands on his face and drew him in to a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues intermingling. He started to embrace her, but stopped. She had not given him permission to do so.

"Ah, you learn fast..." she murmured as she ran her fingers through his hair. "For being such a good boy, you can touch me."

AJ wrapped her in an embrace and began to kiss her with such passion and force, his head was spinning. He had never wanted a woman so badly in his life. Her hands ran down his arms and grasped his own. She removed herself from his embrace and turned his body to recline on the soft leather seat. She pushed up his shirt and began to kiss his firm, muscular chest, licking playfully at his nipples. AJ's stomach muscles tensed involuntarily. Her mouth trailed down to his stomach, where she stopped to admire the "69" tattoo around his navel. She looked up with him, her green eyes shining.

"Tell me, AJ. What do you want me to do to you?" she asked, her voice low and commanding.

"I want you to..." he trailed off. He couldn't finish that sentence. He had never said anything like that to a woman before. He had never actually had to say the words before.

"You have to say it. I won't do it if you don't ask," she purred. She used her teeth to unsnap the top button.

"Say it, AJ. Tell me you want me to suck your cock. You don't have to be shy with me. Shyness doesn't become you, anyway." She began to unzip his pants, running her tongue down from his navel, closer and closer to the place he truly desired it to be.

"Please... take me in your mouth..." that was all he could say. He felt like his cock was about to burst inside his pants, and it had to be freed.

"Ok, I guess that's good enough... for now," she laughed, sliding his pants down and taking his hardness in her hand.

She ran her tongue up the shaft of his stiff member, slowly opening her mouth and sliding him inside. Her mouth was hot and wet as it slid up and down. Her hand pumped following the rhythm of her mouth, which was slow at first, driving AJ insane. He moaned without realizing it as he grasped the edge of the seat. For several minutes, AJ felt as though he was having an out of body experience. Her experienced mouth was taking him to heights he had never felt before. She could feel the swollen head of his cock grow tight and she took it out of her mouth. She cupped his balls in her hand, squeezing with just enough pressure to send him over the edge. He started to put his hands on her head... to bring her back down, but she stopped him with a quick, "NO!". She took him back in her mouth again, and began to suck and pump much faster. He felt the orgasm building in the pit of his stomach. He burst forth in her mouth, coming in long, hot, sticky spurts, which she quickly swallowed. He felt his whole body tingling as he lay there, breathless. She truly was a drug, and now he was hooked.

"Oh my God, where did you learn to do that?" he asked, still trying to catch his breath. The girl just smiled a wicked smile, but didn't answer his question.

"You know," she said,"I expect all favors to be repaid."

"OK," AJ said enthusiastically, starting to sit up.

"Not right now," she said. "I have other plans tonight."

She placed her hand on his thigh as the limo cruised down the dark streets.

"Um, I don't even know your name," AJ laughed nervously.

"It didn't seem to matter to you earlier," she said.

"Well, I, uhh... well, are you going to tell me?" he asked.

"My name is Mikayla," she said.