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A Grand Plan By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Part Three "Oh this sucks!" said Devin sarcastically. "But what about us Trisha. Maybe we could try again?" "You mean a second chance?" said Trisha, smiling at him. "Sure, that would be great!" said Devin. "It's funny you mention that, because I was just talking about that with Kendra," said Trisha. "I'd love a second chance," said Devin, smiling. "Good, then this will all work out perfectly, as I was just about to get into a deeper discussion about that with Kendra!" said Trisha excitedly, getting up and looking at Devin with a devilish grin on her face. "Switch seats with me and put your arm around Kendra." "What?" said Devin, switching seats. "I'm so confused here." "Come on, get cozy and say cheese!" said Trisha, snapping a picture. "There's no confusion. Come on. It's cool, give her at least a little peck. You know you want to, right?" "Ok?" said Devin, planting a soft quick kiss as Kenny was equally baffled. "But I'm still confused? Am I getting a second chance with you, or is this a second chance with all three of us, because you just said no way to that right?" "Well I'll be giving both of you a second chance," said Trisha, texting away on her phone. "Only thing is you'll get that chance together tonight, and I know it sounds weird but your second chance will be your first date. You know, for both of you?" "You want me to take out Kendra?" said Devin. "Tonight?" "Well why not, you think she's gorgeous, with the whole Arianna look she's got going on, and we've broken up so you're certainly available. Plus she's been out of a relationship for like six months, so she's ready," said Trisha texting. "So what do you say, Devin?" "Well, it's definitely awkward to talk about with you here, but it was a special night," said Devin, shrugging his shoulders. "But you kind of know that." "Yeah and continue," tweaked Trisha, spinning her index finger and wrist for him to continue. "Well honestly, I'd love to take her out," said Devin, putting his arm around Kenny, rubbing his shoulders. "But you're cool with that?" "Of course, that's so perfect!" said Trisha, getting excited. "Trisha, I couldn't," yelped Kenny, shaking. "He's your boyfriend. Please, I can't." "No, we're done and you two were meant for each other," said Trisha, flicking her wrist. "I insist and I've already made the necessary arrangements in anticipation." "Arrangements?" said Devin surprised. "You set shit up already?" "Yes so you two love birds finish lunch, while I finalize a few things for you," said Trisha, texting as she got up. "Eat my wrap when it comes Devin, as I'm already too excited to eat! You too are so cute together!!! I'll be back in a few minutes." Kenny just lost his entire appetite as he sat there in shock as Devin was softly rubbing his shoulders. He could barely pay attention to Devin's voice, trying to think about how to get out of this date as he waited for Trisha to return as Devin stuffed his face and softly caressed him. He looked up at her with big, almost teary puppy dog eyes as she finally returned, smiling as she sat back down. "So, this should be really fun for you two," said Trisha, gleaming as she looked at them. "I planned a romantic evening with Maggie and Jalal, so it'll be like a double first date for everyone. You guys will have a nice dinner, then take in a comedy show, and then I got all of you on the VIP list at the hottest new dance club, Carnvale, which is right across the street! It's going to be an amazing night for all of you. So aren't you excited?" "Wow, you're awesome Trisha," said Devin thrilled. "I can't believe last night we were kind of intimate and now today you're hooking me up like this." "What can I say?" said Trisha, grinning. "I always aim to please and you're two amazing people. I feel like I owe both of you so much, so I'm happy to do this!" "Kendra and I are thrilled!" said Devin excited, squeezing Kenny's shoulder. "Good, I love being a matchmaker, and I think you two will have a great time," said Trisha, looking at her watch. "Now you two finish your lunches, because Kendra's got a salon appointment in an hour. I'll need you to drop her there and pick her up later for dinner, ok?" "Not a problem," said Devin, leaning over and planting a kiss on Kenny while chewing with his mouth full. "But she's so beautiful, I'm sure she doesn't need it." "Of course she doesn't, but we ladies all need a little maintenance from time to time, and she'll change her outfit over there," said Trisha, flicking her wrist. "I'm sure she'll want to be in something more appropriate for tonight. Something special." "Of course," said Kenny, looking ready to kill Trisha as he discretely raised his middle finger so only Trisha could see it. "Devin and I are like he said pumped for it." "Good then we'll talk later Kendra," said Trisha, waving goodbye and mumbling to herself as she walked away. "Keep up this shit with me, and I'll make sure you're pumped alright!" Kenny was completely spent now before his day really even began, as he had little choice but to sit alone with Devin as he slobbered down every morsel of food at the table. When he finally finished, he wiped his mouth, paid the check and then they got up, ready to leave. As he followed Devin from the table ,he looked up, seeing all the people from his office laughing and drinking as he nervously realized he'd be walking right past them. He quickly moved next to Devin, turning his face away from them, snuggling under Devin's arm as he pulled it around him to avoid eye contact. He felt sickened having to initiate this contact, cognizant that he sent the wrong signal to Devin, feeling his cuddling squeeze as he wrapped his arm around his back and waist before wiggling his fingers between Kenny's. What was a thirty second walk weaving through the restaurant seemed like an eternity now as he passed anyone that might recognize him, feeling the constant soft rubbing at his thumb before mercifully they were outside. He could barely breathe as he found himself holding hands, standing there with Devin as they waited for his car from the valet. He quickly hopped in the passenger side door as it was held open and happily they were on their way. "You sure you want to hit the salon, first," said Devin, sliding his right hand across to Kenny's knees as he began driving. "I mean you look amazing to me, so obviously you don't need to make any changes. If you want, we can go do something or even just park somewhere." "Oh well thanks, but girls like me take a little maintenance you know," said Kenny, pushing his hand off his knee. "Let's not spoil any of our fun for later either, ok?" "I know, but I don't want you to change a thing!" said Devin, holding his hand now after being peeled off his leg. "I love the whole Arianna thing you've got going on you know." "Yeah, I realize that," said Kenny, rolling his eyes. "I'll be sure to tell my stylist." Kenny now freed his hand and cranked the radio, creating any distraction he could. He was almost numb to Devin's touch as he again reached over, softly touching Kenny's hair and neck until they finally pulled up. He quickly got out and ran around, opening Kenny's door and helping him out as he stepped to the curb "See you in a few hours," said Devin, leaning in and planting a soft kiss. "I'll be back after I shower and change, so I'll meet you in the waiting area I guess." "Ok," answered Kenny, getting embarrassed, seeing some wandering eyes out of the large salon window. "Gotta run." Kenny hurried away from Devin now and into the salon, as Claudette greeted him, smiling at the door. "Well this has been quite a revelation for you, I see," said Claudette. "They say things happen for a reason, but wow!" "Please Claudette!" Kenny began to sob. "You know this isn't what it looks like, but I'm so happy to at least be in here. I need a break." "Stay calm. I understand and we'll help take some edge off here," said Claudette, comforting him as she looked back outside at Devin. "Come, let's bring you back and get to work. I talked to Trisha, so I know everything." "Everything?" sighed Kenny. "Well I do know I'll use waterproof mascara this time," said Claudette, wiping a tear and looking back outside. "Plus I think we'll use a long wear lip stain too. You're lips are already drying out, and from the looks of things we'd like to keep the color on you, not him!" Kenny looked back out the window at Devin, wiping his lipstick from his mouth and cheek as he followed Claudette to a spare room. She helped him off with everything and then he slipped into a soft terry cloth robe. He followed her back to the main salon as she seated him in the spa area as his seat was slowly reclined. It was actually relaxing as he soon found himself having his face cleansed and buffed as they exfoliated his skin. He couldn't complain as he happily was enjoying the pampering and mental break, as he soon felt his barking feet being massaged. "Bet those aching tootsies feel better now after never being in heels before," said Claudette, pulling a curtain around them. "Yeah," grinned Kenny. "Temporarily I imagine. Now what?" "True, but just continue to relax, we're doing nothing crazy!" said Claudette, wiping off his face. "Just some prepping in private." She now lathered his face and proceeded to gently shave him, even though there was almost no trace of stubble under his foundation. He sat realizing why they were in private as she wiped her blade and then coated his face in a thick paste. Once it began to harden, she opened the curtain and raised the back of his chair. She now rolled over a metal cart before stepping behind him, brushing through his extensions at the back of his head with some vigour. With her pick and series of silver clips, she sectioned his hair as she placed down her brush, proceeding to dampen the first section with a spray in gel and comb through it. He looked over, seeing Claudette take a large blue plastic roller from her cart and felt her wind it in before pinning it at the back of his neck. He could feel the sticky wetness at the nape as she did the next one as he sat trying not to fidget as she filled the back of his head. It took a good fifteen or twenty minutes until she tapped him to stand as he followed her across the room as he realized where they were headed. It was so strange to see his reflection as he passed mirror after mirror walking across the salon as he stared at his face coated in green and the thick mass of plastic at the back of his head. She had not touched the entire front of his hair, as it still was pulled back tightly into the elevated top pony, only now it's length sat rolled in the same large plastic rollers that sat stacked filling the back of his head. As Claudette put her hand out, motioning towards the only open chair between two other women at the wall, he gave a sarcastic glance as she ignored it, wrapping a fine netting over his curlers. After inserting a few pins, she lowered the large bonnet as she soon felt the warm air engulfing his head. It was humiliating as she handed him some women's gossip rags as he sat, refusing to read them, instead closing his eyes. It was extremely odd feeling the warm and cool transitions as the dryer switched settings a few times before what seemed like an eternity of cooking ended as it finally clicked off. She came back over, feeling his rollers as she lead him back to her chair as he sat there while they cooled. Off now, she peeled the mask, followed by her sponging and smoothing his face. She used a pitch black liquid liner on the upper lids, and matching pencil at the inner water lines, working ever so steadily, circling the perimeter a few times. She paid close attention to his eye lids, stroking and blending as Claudette switched back and forth using dark charcoals and pearly naturals as she had him keep his eyes closed now. It was tough not to blink when she finally had him open them as she squeezed his lashes between her curler before adding a thick false lash to each. With her lash brush, she intermingled each faux and real lash before coating them three or four times with jet black mascara before finally rubbing some blush to his cheeks. He coughed, clearing his nostrils as she set his face with some powder before a dark burgundy pencil outlined his mouth as she had him stretch its width. She then unscrewed a tube as he watched the raspberry colored lip stain applicator approach his lips, coating them ever so perfectly and tasting the fruitiness. He could feel its tackiness as it seemed to penetrate his lip's membranes setting the long lasting color as she closed the cap. She then took a sealer, coating a gloss across the surface as she moved out of his line of sight and he could see his completely made up appearance looking more radiant than even before. "You look so pretty, right?" said Claudette, removing the pins and hairnet now. "I love this lip color on you!" "I love it too. She looks," said a woman in the chair next to him. "I think it's such a romantic look. Is today the big day honey?" "Big day?" asked Kenny, softly twisting his neck over towards the woman, confused as Claudette began unrolling his hair. "She means your wedding day," giggled Claudette, unrolling a few more he could see his hair spring back behind his head in the mirror. "Sorry no," said Kenny, trying to be polite as she moved rapidly unraveling. "Just a night out." "Oh, I?m so sorry to be presumptuous. I?m Berta by the way," said the woman, watching how delicately Claudette unrolled each one. "It?s ok," said Kenny, giving a little wave. "I?m aaa?Kendra." "I just thought with the way your makeup looks so perfect, and the curls filling the back with the front pulled tight, it was being done so they could add some beautiful headpiece," said Berta smiling. "How funny is that, Kendra?" said Claudette, undoing the last few from the top pony. "But Berta is right as we do a lot of half up half down wedding hair dos these days. We actually were going for that look tonight, but a tweak here and there, and I could make it work." "But thankfully, we?re not," said Kenny, smirking at her sarcastically. "True, but since we?re a bit ahead of schedule," replied Claudette, turning and walking into the back room. "Be right back." Kenny stared in the mirror, not liking her tone as she vanished from sight for a moment. He then became instantly irritated as she returned with a Styrofoam head in her hand as he could see the lace covering it. "Here, just for fun." Claudette pulled the mesh from the styrofoam and dropped it over his head. "Oh my!" sighed Berta, holding her chest. "You?ll be a showstopper when that day comes, Kendra." "Please get this off me, Claudette," said Kenny, looking through the white lace. "Please, this is making me even sicker than I already am." "We all feel that way when that special day comes dear," said Berta, getting up andtaking his hand. "But since you?re not at that point in your life right now, just smile and enjoy this little preview. Think of it like you were just playing dress up like when you were a little girl. Now smile for me dear, because you?re so beautiful!" "That?s so sweet Berta," said Claudette, adjusting the veil and then reaching under it picking at the curls. "She?s right, smile and just enjoy this for two seconds before I?ll take it off." "Fine," said Kenny, rolling his eyes and moving his neck, taking in this weird view before finally smiling. He was ready to explode, turning his head back and forth as he stared at himself like a blushing bride. If all this Arianna stuff wasn?t bad enough, he got a quick lesion in hair artistry, as Claudette was quickly able to adapt his look. The entire front of his face was now covered in a lacey white veil, and atop his head sat a princess tiara. He had to admit that it did seem to work well as his slicked back front blended into the jewels ever so perfectly, and the curls daintily sat on his shoulders under the back of the veil, while the curls from his top pony steamed up just a bit creating some elegance from amid his tiara. "Good, then let?s also take a few with the veil lifted, so we can see that beautiful makeup and tiara," said Claudette as he realized she was snapping a few pictures with her phone as she lifted the veil behind the tiara, picking at his hair. "I?ll text them to you so you have them for future reference, because obviously you didn?t get enough time playing dress up as a kid, so I?m happy to provide this little bonus fantasy today." "Fantastic," mumbled Kenny sarcastically, staring at the gleaming tiara. "Of course you are." "If only we had a dress for you to try on," teased Claudette, pulling off the veil and tiara. "But soon enough you?ll be in your date outfit, so enough with our play time and let?s get you finished." "Thank goodness!" sighed Kenny. "Enjoy your date dear, and it was a pleasure meeting you," said Berta, hugging him goodbye. "And try to never forget you?re that pretty princess, so your boyfriend?s a lucky guy!" "How could I forget?" sighed Kenny, looking at his reflection as Claudette began brushing through his curls. It didn?t take too long as he as she quickly raked through his extensions, slightly tugging at his scalp with each stroke. She lifted, brushed and sprayed as she worked on layer after layer, as quickly the big curls had been brushed out, only to be replaced by thick voluminous waves filling his shoulders. She then dug in her comb about an inch behind his hairline, pulling forward a small section of hair from his top pony. As the long section dropped before his eyes, she tightened the pony once more, fanning it out behind his head as always before returning to the front. She then took her flat iron to the long loose frontal section, pulling it to one side, creating s small side part before spraying it stiff behind his right ear and plastering it back to his head like the rest of his hair. She then hid a bobbi pin behind the ear to secure it in place, and teased his fanned out pony one last time before saturating his entire head in an ozone of hairspray. "Looking good, Kendra," said Claudette, tapping his shoulder as she put down her aerosol can. "Let?s get you dressed as he?ll be here any minute now. Follow me to the back hon." As he got to the back, she closed the door as she helped him off with his robe and he sat as she slid on some sheer black thigh highs. At the top of each stocking was a lacey elastic band that clung to his thighs, needing no garters. From a box now came new black strappy stilettos as he was soon elevated as she buckled the ankle straps around his feet. She tapped at his arms as he lifted them while she slid on the strapless bustier as she snapped little hook after hook at his spine. With each snap she pushed at his false boobs, carefully pushing up his flesh for obvious reasons to him as his nerves began to race. "This part you?ll have to do on your own," said Claudette, holding out his g-string like panties as he stepped in. "You push in your balls and tuck, and I?ll wedge them up." "Yeah I see that," gulped Kenny, as she pulled at the side tabs, tightening it in place. "Easy please." "Easy is not a word I suggest adding to your vocabulary tonight in a dress like this," replied Claudette, opening a closet door and unzipping a dress. "Now step in, because I?m sure he must be here waiting by now." She knelt, lifting his left leg and then the other as she gingerly slid the stiff fabric up his calves. As he looked down seeing it pass his hips, she adjusted the front at his cleavage before fully zipping the back as it was ever so tight. "That?s all of it?" gasped Kenny, looking down at his busty view. "Of course not," said Claudette, clipping a big gold bangle on his right wrist. "I?d never forget a few accessories honey." ?You know that?s not what I meant!" said Kenny, aggravated as she swung open the door. "Have a nice date, Kendra," said Claudette, taking a moment and spritzing some perfume on his neck. "You really look amazing. I remember Arianna looked incredible when she was in something like this for the MTV awards, and I have to say you?re really rocking this outfit tonight honey!" Kenny felt ready to shit himself, engulfed in his enticing aroma as she took his hand, dragging him from the room. As he found himself back into the well-lit salon, he really got the full view of himself completely decked out in the extremely sexy outfit. His legs had never looked so shapely, no longer in boots, streaming from the mini length skirt which barely covered the lace at the top of his sheer black stockings, as he now stared at himself in the large salon mirrors. He was in a one piece, strapless black leather tight mini dress, which left little to the imagination, as he almost couldn?t believe he was gazing at himself. It perfectly hugged his faux curves, framing his enhanced hip bones and making his ass look extremely round. On top, it pushed up every natural ounce of flesh he had seamlessly concealing his adhered silicon and tapering in at his waist, giving him a bodacious hourglass figure. Up the entire back was a thick gold zipper and a few other gold smaller zippers decorated the front randomly creating some focal points. It was hard to get his eyes off his own figure as he stared in shock, seeing Devin awaiting him with a bouquet of flowers, smiling as they made eye contact. He turned nervously, taking a deep breath as he licked his dark raspberry lips, amazed at his glimmering smile. He batted his thick lashes a few times, focusing in on his eye shadow which had just a hint of ivory glimmer under his arched brow, mesmerized for a moment at the detail of his inner crease of his cat like thickly lined dramatic dark smokey eyes. He took his pointy long nail tip, touching the little side part in his hair that Claudette had added in front, which resulted in only the slightest variation of Arianna style. What really stood out more though was how his regular tightly pulled back straight hair had been redone with thick tussled waves to portray a bit of a J-Lo erotica, as the top pony was a bit more teased, flowing into the variation of bigger hair behind his flawless more heavily made up face. He turned slightly now, almost afraid to move, sliding a long section of the itchy hairspray saturated segment from his bare shoulders as he took a deep breath. As he let it out, he looked down, wiggling his red toes in criss cross leather strappy super high six inch spikey stilettos, with a one inch platform, knowing that bolting for the door wasn?t an option as he was amazed he was even standing in these. "You look GORGEOUS!" sighed Devin, startling him as he hugged him from behind, breaking his gaze as he pushed the bouquet across his waist. "You looked tremendous last night, but tonight you?re off the charts. You ready?" "Uuumm thanksss..I?" mumbled Kenny, as Claudette interrupted. "So, I think you two better get moving before you?re late." Claudette broke Devin?s momentary bliss as he nuzzled her neck, soaking in her perfume. "Sorry, you?re right," said Devin, backing down and taking Kenny?s left hand as he now found the bouquet in his right. "Ready babe." "Babe?" mumbled Kenny as Claudette lifted his arm, sliding the short straps of black leather hand bag over his forearm as he held it behind the bouquet. "Have fun you two love birds," said Claudette. "All your stuff is in there Kendra." He could feel himself trembling now as he was walking out of the salon, holding Devin?s arm as he escorted him to his car. Devin held open the passenger door as it was all hitting him emotionally the moment it closed, as he was embarking on his first date as Kendra. He held the bouquet oddly on his lap, unsure what to do with the flowers as they drove off as he had no idea what to say. "So how?s it possible a chick as hot as you has no boyfriend?" questioned Devin, trying to act cool breaking the silence. "Oh, sometimes we chicks can be a bit bitchy, I guess," said Kenny looking out the window, annoyed just being there. "That?s cool," said Devin, sliding over his hand and touching his knee. "I like a girl with some attitude." "I bet," said Kenny. "And some bitchiness, too!" said Devin, rubbing it. "How nice," said Kenny sarcastically, pushing off his hand. "Let?s just get there please." "Sorry, I?d be starving too after what little you ate today," said Devin, speeding up. "But I plan on satisfying those lovely taste buds tonight, so don?t worry." "Oh brother!" sighed Kenny, again rolling his eyes looking away. Finally they pulled up and he quickly raced around, opening the door and helping Kenny from the car. All he could think about was there a way out of this that still included Trisha in his life, as he found himself being led towards the restaurant by Devin, holding hands. "Oh my Kendra," said Maggie, greeting them with Jalal the moment they walked through the door. "You two look amazing together. Now that?s some dress honey." "Yeah, Trisha picked this out of course," said Kenny, giving her a look as Maggie hugged him. "She?s kind of my personal stylist as you know." "Oh please," said Maggie. "I wouldn?t give her much credit, as you?re the one looking so sexy in it, right fellas?" "Definitely," said Devin, putting his arm around him, pulling him in. "She?s the bomb!" "Yeah I?d put the bomb in his pants and end this alright," mumbled Kenny to Maggie. "So, shall we?" said Maggie with a giggle as they all headed to their table. They sat sharing appetizers and then some pasta as Kenny was famished, finishing his plate. They shared small talk and some annoying laughs for the first hour as time seemed to pass so slowly. He watched Maggie texting every once and awhile as the guys talked sports, until finally she looked up at him, tossing her napkin on the table. "So I just need to hit the ladies room," said Maggie getting up. "You too I bet, Kendra?" "Umm, yes of course," said Kenny following. As they got into the ladies room, Maggie locked the door, dialing her phone and then handed it to Kenny. "I?m disappointed, Kenny!" said Trisha. "I thought you wanted me back?" "What the hell are you talking about?" cried Kenny. "You know I do, and you?re torturing me, making me do this crap." "Well, that?s not the vibe I?m getting?" said Trisha. "Devin?s been texting me during your date. He?s not sure you?re into to him. He wants to meet up with me later." "You?re saying no, right?" Kenny was getting angry. "You said if I do this, I?m getting my second chance and he?d be history!" "See, that?s the thing. You?re fucking blowing it," said Trisha. "I told you this is your chance to take me back from the guy that took me from you." "I know that, and I?m here right?" whined Kenny. "Just like last night I?m stuck out here again!" "Last night was different, as I was there to guide you, but the problem is he?s still thinking about me and not you," said Trisha. "You need to fix that and you better do it quick. He?s got no patience, and even less of an attention span." "And how am I doing that?" said Kenny, getting upset. "I think you know the answer to that, don?t you. It?s supposed to be a hot date, so I?d suggest it warms up, and soon," said Trisha, lecturing him. "In fact, you?ll need to be better as a woman than you were as a man in the romance department if you really want this second chance. Devin can be a bit of an asshole at times, but he is the cuddly touchy feely type so I suggest you cozy up." "Oh, this sucks," moaned Kenny. "Yeah and you might have to do that later too," said Trisha with a sarcastic tone. "But I?ll leave that up to you. We?ll see if you?ll do what is necessary, but that?s up to you. Now give me back to Maggie." Kenny handed the phone dejectedly back to Maggie as she chatted with Trisha for a few more minutes before finally hanging up. "Take out your lip gloss and fix yourself up and we?ll get back out there," said Maggie, taking the tube to her lips. "Fine," Kenny reluctantly glossed up his lips. "I?m finding this fascinating that you?ll need to be a better girlfriend than you were a boyfriend to get back your girlfriend," said Maggie, smiling. "Is this exciting or what?" "No, not really it?s not!" cried Kenny. "Well for your sake, it better be and I?d suggest soon!" said Maggie with some attitude, flipping open the door. "But at least my date is going well." Kenny closed his eyes, feeling steam coming from his ears and took a deep breath, returning to the table with Maggie. He watched as she kissed Jalal square on the lips before she sat down, and then he looked at Devin knowing he?d have to do the same if he wanted things to change. He could see the huge smile on Devin?s face, pleased that Kenny initiated this little soft kiss as he sat next to him, touching his trousers as he got seated. This was the moment of truth, as he was no longer being coerced into a situation, as he had now initiated it this time with a simple gesture as he looked into Devin?s eyes, giving a playful grin. He was surprised to see that their meals had arrived as they all began enjoying dinner and some cocktails, as he did his best loosening up, giggling and initiating some little touches to change the mood. As time when on, he realized Devin was growing more comfortable, having not texted anymore as Kenny made sure of it, reaching down holding hands under the table. He just kept telling himself he was doing this for Trisha as he rubbed Devin?s thumb and then felt him move their knotted wrists to his lap. For a minute he had to hold firm as Devin?s pinkie slid up and down softly on his stocking covered thigh as he could feel the odd tingle through his body. As finally dessert came, he found himself sharing some cheesecake with Devin and for the first time since he was an infant, he was being fed by another person. With each small forkful, Devin?s face got closer and he soon looked up seeing Devin?s lips inches from his, licking some cream from his cheek. As he glanced across the table, he saw Maggie and Jalal in a mad make out session and knew his was almost unavoidable if he wanted this evening?s mission to be a success. In just a blink, it began impossible to not accept Devin?s tongue as it moved from his blush to between his lips, as the kissing began and quickly grew intense. He grew scared as his mind raced, knowing he was on his own without Trisha making things happen as they soon broke the kiss and they looked at each other as their faces separated slightly. There was a huge smile on Devin?s face as he raised his arm calling for the check, as he looked across at Maggie grinning at him. As he paid, they walked arm and arm to the car again stopping to kiss, as Devin was all over him. "You might want to just," said Devin, pointing to Kenny?s face as they got in the car. "You know." "Oh shit. I bet," said Kenny, wiping Devin?s chin with his finger. "It?s just the gloss, the rest doesn?t kiss off." "Glad you thought ahead," said Devin smiling as he drove off. "I like that." "Thanks," said Kenny folding down the mirror and glossing up his lips. "Because I wasn?t sure you were into this at first?" "Well I have to say you did seem pretty cold at first tonight, even though you came dressed to kill looking so damn hot," said Devin. "And this is kind of awkward being set up by Trisha." "Sorry, I didn?t mean to but you?re a big strong tough brother than can be a bit intimating, you know," said Kenny, leaning in and rubbing his bicep, trying to be cool. "Tough brother?" laughed Devin. "Are you calling me that because I?m black? Usually guys talk like that, not chicks?" "Oh sorry, I?d never insult you!" said Kenny panicking, sliding his hand down, rubbing his thigh and then trying to sound sexy. "It?s just slang like when you called me babe or chick just now. It doesn?t bother you, does it." "Not now it doesn?t," laughed Devin, getting turned on as he slid his fingers under his shirt buttons. "Good, because guys don?t have nails like these, right?" said Kenny, popping a button, scratching his chest and leaning in near his neck. "Or lips like these right?" "Definitely not!" moaned Devin, pulling up at the comedy club and breathing heavily. "Good, then let?s go have some fun, because Maggie and Jalal are waiting," said Kenny as sexily as he could. Kenny knew he was luring Devin in now like it or not, as they walked in arm and arm. It was quite unnerving seeing Maggie watch his every move as she continually texted during the show as they all enjoyed the laughter and he sat cozily with Devin. This was his longest stretch being gently caressed, having his hair playfully touched, and sharing intermittent soft kisses. When it finally ended, he was beginning to feel a bit tipsy from all the alcohol as they headed outside, getting some fresh air as the cool night awakened him a bit. They walked across the street to the club, seeing the long line of people behind the velvet rope as Devin led them to the bouncer. In a way he was happy Trisha had worked her magic, as quickly they bypassed everyone, being led inside through the VIP entrance and out of the now cool night. He was shivering for a moment as suddenly he found himself inside the hopping club, only to be warmed by Devin?s embrace as they walked through the tight crowd. "We?ll catch you guys in a bit ok?" said Devin, as Maggie and Jalal headed for the dance floor. "We?re going to warm up first." Kenny was actually ok with that, not being much of a dancer and quite chilled as Devin got them a round. He took him by the hand to the elevated seated area, looking for a table but finding none. "Hey, let?s hang there to chat and I?ll warm you up, babe," said Kenny, leading him toward the corner and an oversized velour purple chair. The moment he sat it, Kenny knew immediately there wouldn?t be much talking as he was being led by the hand. "Oh, we?re not both fitting there," said Kenny. "Maybe upstairs." "We?ll make this work right?" said Devin as he plopped down on the seat, placing his drink on the adjacent end table and patted his left knee. "And you?ve got goose bumps everywhere!" Kenny looked down, preparing himself mentally as he knew exactly what would be happening as Devin helped him delicately to his lap. He wiggled, tugging at his short skirt, positioning himself seated across Devin?s left thigh as he crossed his legs as Devin?s arm went around his back. It was almost like the cool breeze was still blowing up his short skirt as he felt helpless sensing Devin?s arm around his bare upper body as he was being warmed up through his delicate rubbing. He had no control at all now as Devin snuggled him inwards towards him as he noticed all the passion surrounding them in the club aware he was about to join in. Expertly Devin shifted his weight just a touch, taking Kenny?s drink placing it on the table next to his. With his free hand, Devin touched Kenny?s cheek, turning his face towards him as he leaned him back, initiating the first kiss. Quickly, any cold sensations turned to chills and then to steam as it soon became frenzied passion. It was the most heated kissing session he had ever been a part of, only he controlled none of it, twirling tongues and gasping for little breaths. "Slow down," mumbled Kenny, blurting for a moment as he stopped Devin?s free hand feeling the edge of his finger on his thigh almost inside his skirt. "Easy." "I can?t," mouthed Devin, as she felt him turn rock hard while being manipulated a few inches on his lap. "You?re driving me wild." "Maybe we should go dance," said Kenny, breaking the kiss, panting. "I think we both need a breather. Come on, I think we should both get up." "Ok," Devin helped Kenny to his feet as they got up. "But I?d say I?m up alright." "Ah yeah, I kind of noticed," sighed Kenny, straightening his skirt and wiping his mouth. "Come on." Kenny took Devin?s hand, anxious for a break as they headed back towards the dance floor. "You really want to dance?" said Devin, as he dragged him through the club by the hand. "Like on the dance floor?" "Not really, but I think we needed to both get up for a minute and catch our breaths," said Kenny. "Good, because I know some people here and I?ve got another type of dancing in mind," said Devin, reaching into his pocket, taking out a few bills handing it to a bouncer. "All clear in there." "Yes sir," said the bouncer, taking the bills. "Take all the time you need." "Thanks," said Devin, dragging Kenny inside a room. "Is this the ladies? room?" said Kenny, looking around inside. "Of course not," said Devin, pinning him against the wall and planting a kiss on him. "It?s the women?s VIP lounge. This place is fancier than some hotels. Think of it as a place we can have our private dance." Devin quickly had him pinned against the wall, holding both his hands over his head jamming his tongue into Kenny?s mouth. He was leaning on him with all his weight as they kissed deeply as his mind raced, knowing he was in a precarious position. They kissed intensely, until Kenny for the first time was unhappy to sense the kiss end. "I think we?re both ready to dance now?" said Devin, releasing his hands. "I want you bad." "Devin, please we?re in a bathroom," yelped Kenny, grabbing his hands as they were on his ass. "Give me more credit than that! I?d never make you lie on the granite floor," said Devin, putting his index finger under Kenny?s chin and planting a soft kiss. "But I want to take our relationship to the next level and I?m pretty sure you want to be my girl, right?" "Yes?" Nodded Kenny, sliding to his knees. "Let?s move past Trisha and even last night." "Oh yeah!" sighed Devin, as Kenny took a deep breath and unbuckled his belt and pants. "At least turn out the lights, please," moaned Kenny, shivering as he began sliding down his boxers. As the switch went off, the room was dimly lit by only the emergency lights as Kenny engulfed him, hearing Devin moan. He was far from experienced at giving oral, but within a few quick gulps Devin grabbed the back of his head, pushing him down. He began bobbing up and down. doing his best to relax his throat as he slid his lips back and forth sucking him off. It took only two minutes until he felt Devin push him down, deeply holding the back of his head with some force as Devin exploded into his mouth, unable to control his excitement. Kenny pushed back hard, choking as he swallowed a good portion of Devin?s cum, spitting the rest down his chest and on his dress. He breathed heavily for a moment, quivering a bit as he got to his feet as he staggered over to the large vanity filled with sprays and perfumes. He scooped some water into his mouth and washed it out, spitting into the sink. "Here honey," said Devin, handing him the mouthwash from the vanity as he stood behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist from behind, softly kissing his neck. "Sorry I couldn?t last. You?re just too damn hot." "It?s fine," said Kenny, gargling and spitting into the sink. "Thanks." "Next time I?ll do better, you sexy thing!" said Devin, squeezing him from behind and kissing his ear. "I promise." "Next time?" said Kenny, looking him right in the eye in the reflection. "So you?re talking about our third time but second date right? I just want to confirm that, because I saw you texting a lot earlier. That wasn?t some other girl right? Or it wasn?t Trisha, right?" "I?m sorry," said Devin, reaching down and taking his phone from his pants that were around his ankles. "I did text her, but its over. You know she?s done with me, and I wasn?t sure about us. But I am now. I?ll prove it to you." Devin took his phone and sent a quick text to Trisha, telling him it was completely over. He then put his head next to Kenny?s, snapping a quick selfie and posting on his facebook with a comment about his new special girlfriend. He then twisted Kenny around, deeply kissing him until his phone went off, breaking their passion as they both looked down. "Happy for you two. You?re the perfect couple," said the text from Trisha with a smiley face. "Feel better now," said Devin, planting one more soft kiss as they looked at it. "Much," said Kenny, smiling as he dug through his purse. "Just let me make myself presentable and we?ll go find Maggie and Jalal." "Me too," said Devin, as Kenny spun back around, glossing his lips. "In fact I?ll show you exactly how much better right now!" "What?" sighed Kenny, feeling Devin hug him from behind with one arm squeezing and the other reaching across to a small basket on the vanity with the other. Kenny froze, watching Devin taking a condom from the basket and ripping it open with his teeth as Kenny almost couldn?t believe his eyes. "You?ve been amazing, but this time I?ll do all the work," said Devin, dropping his hand out of the reflection behind Kenny. "I?ll show you how damn hot you?ve made me." "Devin no," Kenny tried to tell him, reaching back and grabbing his wrist. "This is a bathroom and I can?t do that here." "I know honey, just relax its lubed, and I wouldn?t want you on your back on the floor in a place like this! Even one this fancy," Mumbled Devin, reaching his hand under his skirt touching his ass as he kissed his neck. "I want our first time to be special as well, but I want to give you some pleasure you deserve as well tonight, so try to relax and let me give you my specialty. I promise it?ll be incredible." Kenny felt his eyes bugging out of his head as he heard the distinct sound of the zipper at the back of his dress lifting. He froze, feeling Devin?s fingers peel down the back of his gaff as he felt the tight elastic sliding from between his butt cheeks before snapping at the bottom of his ass. "Devin! No I can?t!"!!! screamed Kenny, feeling something begin to part his cheeks. "Devin IIIIIIIIIII. Holy shit! Oh my gawddddddddddddd!" He felt like he was going to break off the edge of the counter as he clamped down, squeezing the granite top with his hands on each side as Devin pushed from behind. He was pinned, feeling the initial penetration writhing in pain as he felt his bum stretching, and then within an instant Devin was inside him. He tried to look away but couldn?t, hypnotized by the determined look on Devin?s face in the mirror as he began thrusting, trying to get deeper. "Loosen up sexy. Damn, you?re so tight," moaned Devin, wrapping his right arm around Kenny, squeezing him tighter now as he tried pushing deeper. "This is fucking amazing. You?re incredible, Kendra." "Oh shit please," cried Kenny as Devin was slamming him harder. "This hurts so bad. You tooo damnnnnn?..bbbb." "No I?m almost through to the back honey. So fucking hot," screamed Devin. "Almost all the way in! You?re incredibly tight. This is amazing!" "Holy shitttttttt!" cried Kenny. "Devin IIIIIIII?.Pleaseeeeeeeeee!" "I love it too," yelled Devin, before kissing his neck. "You?re so fucking hot." Kenny was being pounded almost off his heels, a good ten minutes passed, almost crying as Devin was pushing even faster now. He was completely inside him as far as he could go now, lifting him with every thrust as he was moaning to stop. He ignored Kenny?s every moan and whimper, treasuring every thrust and mumble until finally Devin held him firm, exploding into his condom. As he let him down, Kenny fell to his knees exhausted as Devin pulled up his pants and then lifted him into his arms, rocking and kissing him. Kenny didn?t even have an ounce of fight left in him, succumbing to any kissing and petting Devin passed his way. "You?re amazing," said Devin, finally dropping him back down to his feet and heading into a stall. "I?ll give you a minute to freshen up and we?ll get out of here." As he heard the sound of the tinkle against the water, he stood up, tucking what hung slightly loose under his skirt and pulled up his gaff. He reached back zipping the back of his skirt, and stared as his exhausted reflection in the mirror. Its over he thought, again glossing his dark lips and then pushed his tussled hair to his shoulders, lucky to have it in a pinned back style or he?d be a total wreck that he couldn?t fix. When Devin came out of the stall, he planted one last kiss before taking his hand and leading him out of the restroom. He had no concept of time, of how long they could have been in there as again Devin tipped the bouncer who guarded the door. They looked for Maggie, finally finding her making out with Jalal as she could see the exhausted look on his face. "So I guess you two are ready to call it a night?" said Maggie, noticing him limping. "I think so," said Devin as Kenny stood next to him nodding, looking wiped. "Ok. We?re both shot too," said Maggie. "You can stay at my place tonight, Kendra." "Thanks," sighed Kenny, ready to pass out. They both then headed outside and into Devin?s car as he drove them to Maggie?s. He was completely submissive now, not putting up an ounce of fight as Devin kissed and caressed him all the way to Maggie?s place. "Take these Advil," said Maggie, handing him a glass of water and the pills. "Trust me you?ll need them from what I can tell." "Thank you," said Kenny as he swallowed the pills and she handed him a one of her long flannel night shirts. "Sleep in this," said Maggie, unzipping him from behind. "I think you?re better off in something soft and comfie tonight!" He was never happier to be in a nightgown as he finally got off the dress and shoes, falling fast asleep on the couch. He woke up to the strong aroma of some Starbucks as he cracked open his eyes, seeing Maggie sitting across from him sipping her coffee. "So Trisha wants to meet you for brunch," said Maggie, texting on her phone. "Do I tell her yes or what?" "Of course," said a groggy Kenny. "I did all this to be with her." "I know hon," said Maggie, texting. "Go shower and I?ll tell her. Towels are in there. I left you a razor to get rid of the stubble and use my shower cap." "Yeah, I know the drill," said Kenny, getting up stretching. Kenny showered and was back out, seeing Maggie waiting for him. "I?m no expert like Trisha or those salon girls, but she asked me to help so here I am," said Maggie, digging through a makeup bag. "I suck at hair so we?re doing nothing but flat ironing!" "Whatever?" whined Kenny, as Maggie plugged it in. "You?ve got such a nice smooth baby face I see though ,so no wonder your complexion comes out so well," said Maggie, touching his face and then grabbing her sponge. "Ok makeup I?m decent at so here goes." He sat patiently as she set the base on his face. She worked pretty quickly, blending and blushing before working on his eyes. It was nothing like having his face done at the salon as she quickly did his eyeliner and then curled and coated his lashes. She used only a few colors on his lids, blending mostly at the creases and then she sharpened a maroon pencil before outlining his lips. With a little lip brush, she then filled in some color and with fifteen minutes she set his face with some powder. "Damn you have so much hairspray!" grumbled Maggie, sectioning and brushing. "Like I chose that?" whined Kenny, cringing as she raked through his extensions with a wide toothed brush. She did it as quickly as she could, creating little sections and then spraying them as she flat ironed through them. Over and over she worked as he listened to the sizzle of his hair, until twenty minutes later she was finally finished. "I assume this part you can do yourself right?" said Maggie, handing him a pair of panties as she helped him slide off her towel and spun, looking away. "Not that I want to, but I think so," said Kenny rolling his eyes. He stepped into the simple white silk panties, tucking himself back before pulling them up and then she turned back when he was finished. She then helped him into a matching bra, snapping the clasp in the back as he stood there looking down at his little package in the panties." "Umm, these undies aren?t going to work?" said Kenny, looking at his little package under the silk. "The stuff last night held me back, but this could be a problem?" "I?m so glad you?re thinking like a proper lady," Maggie said with a laugh as she rolled up some nude panty hose. "But Trisha sent you something more comfortable, figuring you?d appreciate a little less restriction after last night." "Sounds good," said Kenny, feeling more relaxed as he stepped in and she tugged them up tightly. "Not that I?m happy, just that this seems a bit easier." "It?s just fashion hon," said Maggie with a giggle, unbuttoning a white blouse. "Sometimes shit is easier than others, but these outfits from Nasty Girl are cute but comfy." "Nasty girl!" gulped Kenny, as she helped him on with the white blouse. "Relax, it?s just a girl?s brand," said Maggie smiling as she adjusted it around the collar. "It?s nothing like it sounds, but I know it?s popular with Arianna, so It?ll be cute on you." "Oh, ok," said Kenny as she then held out a skirt as he stepped into it before she zipped him up. She then patted the bed as he sat down and she knelt, taking his shoes from last night and buckling the straps around each ankle. "Ok, let?s get to brunch hon!" Maggie handed him his purse. "It?s only five minutes down the road and I know you?re dying to see Trisha." "You?re not kidding," said Kenny, looking down at himself and then then walking over to the mirror. "Because I hope this is the last I?m seeing of Arianna!" He stared at himself, wondering if he was dressed for school, a flirty date or something in between, in an outfit that had a touch of innocence mixed with a sexy flare. He was in a simple fitted white chiffon long sleeve Bonjour blouse, which was buttoned all the way up to the front, showing not an ounce of flesh. From the small collar, a simple thin black ribbon hung daintily and was knotted in a simple tied bow. Across his lap, his little buldge was easily hidden under a black and red plaid pleated mini skirt, which flared out a bit, giving him that innocent school girl type look, which was quickly destroyed as he continued looking down past the short hem of his skirt at his long nude hosed legs in last night?s skyscraper peep toed stilettoes. He wasn?t sure what to make of his outfit, but what he did know was his face and hair exuded classic Arianna style. The top half pony sat out fanned atop his back layers, sitting on his shoulders as usual with all of it completely pin straight. His face had been done up with dark lips and thick batting lashes looking less dramatic than a night time, look yet just as girly. He got in the car as they drove for a few minutes with the radio on as quickly they pulled up at a scenic restaurant. "Good luck, sweetie," hugged Maggie. "I hope you work it all out." "Thanks!" sighed Kenny, nodding as he got out. "That?s why I did all this, so it better have." Kenny got out of the car, walking down a long cement path well aware of the wandering eyes of a number of teenage boys staring as his every step as he kept his head down, avoiding eye contact. Every click of his heels echoed on the cement as he felt so self-conscious, yet unable to move too quickly in his heels as he held the rail, climbing the half dozen granite steps hearing a few whistles as he finally got inside. "Hi, I?m meeting my friend for ..," Kenny started to say to the hostess as he saw her waving from the back of the restaurant. "Sorry, thanks I see her." "You look gorgeous," hugged Trisha as he approached her. "Sit, I?m so happy to see you." "Yeah, you and all those teenie boppers outside," said Kenny, sipping some water. "I?m totally wiped." "I bet," said Trisha raising a brow. "I got Devin?s text, so obviously it went pretty well?" "Well in his mind I guess it did," said Kenny sarcastically. "That?s what I needed to do right?" "From what I understand, you did everything you need to do," said Trisha, flicking her wrist. "But especially what he really likes, so it was certainly more than just in his mind." "He told you what we did?" said Kenny, feeling ashamed. "Not exactly, but I heard he took you to one of his favorite places? the lounge," said Trisha with a giggle. "And I kind of know that limp." "Please let?s change the subject and its Sunday. The weekend?s over," said Kenny, reasoning with her. "Let?s talk about us and me getting out of all these outfits and crap." "Yeah, you?re right," said Trisha nodding. "So you still want the second chance for us I assume? You?re really willing to do what it takes to make it work?" "Haven?t I shown you that and more!" Kenny was getting upset. "You have, so I?m ready to try again with us and as pretty as she is, help you put an end to Arianna," said Trisha making a silly girly frowning face. "Oh thank goodness," exhaled Kenny. "Because these shoes are killing me, and I?ve been freezing in these damn clothes. I really don?t know how you do it all the time." "Yeah, well that part you?ll adjust to with more practice as time goes on," said Trisha. "You see I?m cool with you not dressing like Arianna, because I think Kendra needs to develop her own personal style. That part will take some time though ,but we?ll get through it together." "What the fuck are you talking about!" Kenny clenched his teeth. "Kendra and Arianna are one and the same. You?re making no sense! Get through what?" "Stay clam! Let?s no embarrass ourselves in a restaurant again, and let me explain," said Trisha, gesturing with her hands. "It?s just that I?m done with regular guys. Don?t take this the wrong way, but they?re all assholes. After our lunch yesterday and while you were on your date, I spent the day talking and socializing with some new people and it was liberating. Thing is they were from the GLBT community group and I realized I fit in better than I could have imagined. You see I think all this is my fate and I?ve never felt more comfortable with who I am and what I look like. Maybe it?s our fate for both of us, but we won?t know unless we try, so now it?s up to you if Kendra is up for it." "Trisha, you think you?re gay?" said Kenny confused. "Are you telling me my second chance with you is as Kendra?" "Yes," said Trisha with a smirk. "I understand if you won?t try, but I?ve given it a lot of thought and that?s my condition." "This is crazy, Trisha," sighed Kenny, shaking his head and pointing to himself. "You want a relationship with Kendra! With this?" "Well, of course I?d help you with any changes," said Trisha, matter of factly. "Not that you don?t look great now, but I realize I?d need to help you with your identity transformation. We?d find a different hairstyle if you want to change the Arianna thing, some clothes that you?d feel more comfortable in and with the right help from the community I know, you?d really develop your feminine side." "This is crazy Trisha," said Kenny, ready to scream. "I love you but I?m not gay. No way can I be a lesbian." "You sure?" said Trisha looking at him. "Of course I?m sure!" sighed Kenny. "I understand. I told your mother you?d say that, but I was pretty certain that would be your answer especially after last night," said Trisha texting. "My mother!" asked Kenny. "What have you been discussing with her!" "Nothing much, just the regular stuff we always talk about and she called me right away when your sister saw you dressed as Arianna," said Trisha. "I mean I hope you realize they love you no matter what, and they accept you. It was actually your sister Kerri that introduced me to the GLBT community. I know you two aren?t that close and you probably haven?t kept up with her, but she?s been out of the closet now for two weeks." "The closet! My sister is gay?" said Kenny as his jaw dropped. "Yeah, I know all this is a lot to take in," said Trisha getting up and hugging him. "Trisha, I need some air. This is a lot to handle obviously," said Kenny, getting up and feeling wobbly. "I?ll be right back." Kenny ran outside, calling his sister to no avail as she didn?t answer. He took a few deep breaths, calming down and then came back in, sitting down and taking a deep breath. "You ok?" asked Trisha, looking into his eyes. "I guess," said Kenny, blowing his nose, all rattled. "So my sister is gay. My ex-girlfriend is gay and she wants me to be gay or in a gay relationship or whatever?" "I know but you don?t want to be with me as Kendra, right?" said Trisha nodding. "I?m just double confirming here." "Sorry but no," said Kenny shaking his head. "It?s too bad because you would have made a sexy lesbian," said Trisha texting. "But the good news is that it?ll be a fresh start and we?ll be hopefully seeing a lot of each other." "Cool, I?d like that," said Kenny, sitting back sipping some water. "And I?m looking forward to that fresh start." "Perfect, because I just asked out your sister and she?ll be joining us shortly on her break," said Trisha, texting. "I didn?t want to ask her unless there wasn?t anything left with us, but since there isn?t and your mom is cool with it, I did!" "Wait, what?" Kenny was confused. "You did all this in five minutes while I was outside!" "Yeah, Kerri?s very excited, thinking this can help you two become close again. She?s going to help you with developing Kendra, and so am I. You know she?s waitressing here right?" Trisha began texting rapidly. "While you were out catching your breath, I figured I?d handle some of this mess for you so at least things can begin to get to normal. It?ll be a process. A process for all of us." "Handle what?" said Kenny. "I?m not developing anything. I told you I?m not gay!" "That?s too bad, because your loss is my gain," said Kerri, coming over and putting her arm around Trisha as she sat down. "But you would really make one hot lipstick lesbian. Damn you look much better in person than in the pictures." "Holy crap Kerri!" said Kenny, stunned at seeing her new butchy appearance. "Has mom seen you like this?" "Yeah, she?s been coming with me while I?ve been getting my sleeve tattoo done. You know how she is. She?s worried about infection," said Kerri, showing him her arm. "She?s adjusting. I actually think she?ll accept you looking all girly much easier than she did me going the other way. I guess I paved the way for you." "I?m not gay, Kerri," said Kenny getting agitated. "I just told you that." "Technically speaking, I guess not with the whole Kendra thing," said Kerri. "Obviously you?ll eventually have to fess up to your boyfriend, though. I see you two are quite the item." Kerri spun her phone around as Kenny looked sick, seeing the picture of him with Devin. "Oh and I?ve sent a few other pictures of you two I got from Maggie, so when you get a second, check your phone Kerri. It?s amazing what a cute couple you two make," said Trisha, looking at Kenny. "It?ll be a little weird for all of us at first at family functions, but I?m sure we?ll all make due." "Especially tonight, but I?ll support you big time," said Kerri, rubbing Trisha?s back. "Tonight!" cried Kenny. "What?s tonight?" "It?s Devin?s sister?s wedding rehearsal dinner, silly," said Trisha. "I?m close with his family as well, so we?ll all be there." "And I?ll be there so you?re not uncomfortable honey," said Kerri, giving Trisha a kiss. "Now don?t be so difficult Kendra, as it?ll be hard enough for Trisha without her ex-ex-boyfriend being a diva girlfriend to her current ex, plus Devin?s mother is stressing enough without any of this." "But?I?I?" started Kenny. "Trisha, I can?t. This is all too much!" "Oh don?t worry sweetie. She?ll love you. His mother is a doll," said Trisha. "I explained our whole break up plus my situation, and that Devin found someone more suited for him so she said she?ll miss me as a potential daughter in law, but she?s happy for her son. She can?t wait to meet you." "I have to meet his mother," said Kenny in shock. "And tonight! Like this!" "No, she?ll be in in just a second so you can get acquainted first," said Trisha texting. "She just parked." "I?ll go get her in the front!" said Kerri, heading away from the table. "You must be kidding me," said Kenny. "I don?t want to meet anyone else like this, especially his mother!" "Oh don?t worry, you look adorable and we?ll find a dress more suited for evening, but beyond that I wouldn?t change a thing! I think you look amazing," said Trisha, looking down at her phone as it pinged. "Cool, Devin?s just arrived too." "Trisha, please I?m begging you," said Kenny, looking around for a back door. "Get me out of here. I want no part of this, and I can?t pass for anyone?s girlfriend nor am I going down that road." "You?re already way down that road, especially after last night but I assume his mother will be the judge of that," said Trisha texting again. "Plus I?m sure your mom will help with everything, as will Kerri and I of course." "My mother!" screamed Kenny. "You didn?t tell my mother anything about last night? Please tell me you didn?t?" "Well not until she asked me, because she heard all about it," said Trisha placing down the phone. "See, the thing is I suggest next time you intend to do something nasty to someone like you planned for me, I suggest you go to a place that doesn?t know anyone in your family. As you may have stupidly forgotten, you picked the same hairdresser that you had buzz my head and then did your hair, also happens to do your mothers hair every Saturday morning. So when she went there yesterday and heard all the gossip about your little scheme gone badly, she called me immediately. Lucky for you she?s always adored me so guess what? you?re shit backfired again." "No way!" sighed Kenny, slapping himself in the forehead. "How stupid am I?" "Yup and she?s quite impressed with how pretty you look, but you can see for yourself because she?ll be here momentarily as well," said Trisha. "Please, no she can?t see me like this," said Kenny, panicking. "She?ll freak. She?s under enough stress I?m sure from Kerri and you?ll just tell her it was a costume." "Oh quite the contrary honey, and you?re not in costume now are you?" said Trisha. "She?s seen dozens of pictures from the salon from last night and she?s quite impressed. Plus she knows that you?ve been sneaking into my apartment when I wasn?t home, rummaging through my things and stalking my boyfriend for quite some time." "You both knew about that?" said Kenny, shaking. "Well I didn?t until she told me, but then I may have mentioned some of my clothes were moved and missing," said Trisha grinning. "And then I think she made some assumptions you know? She?s thinking you and Kerri may each have a few of each other?s genes?" "All I took were some panties!" cried Kenny. "And not to wear. It was just a sexual thing you know." "Whatever, you little perv, but it doesn?t matter now anyway," said Trisha looking at her watch. "What matters is she?s looking forward to meeting my ex/your new boyfriend and his mother too." "Trisha, please," begged Kenny. "This won?t go well." "No, I?m pretty sure it will. You two were made for each other so enjoy the romance. It?s a perfect second chance at love for both of you," said Trisha getting up. "Oh and don?t worry about the bedroom with him, because once he has three or four drinks you?ll be fine. Most times he?ll just fall asleep after you suck him off, plus he prefers taking his women from behind as you?ve already learned. If you pick the right lingerie and use that pretty mouth of yours the way he likes, it?ll take him months before he realizes you don?t have a vagina." "Stop!" cried Kenny as she got up from the table. "None of this is happening! None of this is believable." "Oh it?s already happened, so I?d go with the flow if I