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The Sweetest Thing By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter 5 Outside of Applebee's they went as Kayla looked around and then took him into the family rest room, locking the door. "Ok strip, we can do this quick, and let's get the hell out of this mall," Kayla ordered, unloading the bag. "A skirt! Heels," hugged Alex. "Thank you!" "I'll remember you said that when you whine later about those pretty tootsies," teased Kayla, pulling off his dress and then seeing him cringe as she undid the first bow. "Maybe, but right now I think I'll be crying for a different reason," said Alex, gritting his teeth as she yanked out the second. "Wow! Easy please!" "Sorry," said Kayla, holding out a denim skirt as he stepped in. "But did you see what she put in your hair? It's like the woman set your hair in concrete." "Well my head was in the sink and then out of it under the water a few times," said Alex as she slipped his head inside a sparkly, mint colored tunic. "There was green shit and foam and then more clear gooey shit." "Yeah that is not helpful, and I don't have any green shit," laughed Kayla. "Just put your shoes on and hopefully she did not ruin my curling irons." "No, she unplugged them and didn't use them on me," Alex replied, stepping into his pointy sling back pumps. "And you know she took me to her house, right?" "Really?" answered Kayla, surprised as she opened a salmon pink tube and applied it to his lips. "I just want to do a little with your lips and enlighten me here, Alex." "Oh I thought you knew," said Alex, rubbing them together. "I got in the car with them and they dropped us at their house before she caught up with you at the dealership." "Oh jeez.. She's old, and gawd knows what she used," smiled Kayla, biting her finger. "And I'm sorry, but let's see what we can do here once I break the bonds with my fingers." "Well, I told you green shit. Oucch!" whined Alex, cringing as she was raking through his hair with her nails. "And foam, and I'm not sure what else, and then all she did was put in the bows before we left. I sat in the car with my hair in curlers all the way there, and then she took me into the bathroom just like this to get them out once we got there." "She set your hair?" giggled Kayla, separating as she knew it was hurting him. "And do not tell me you sat under her old dryer?" "Well, yeah," said Alex, embarrassed as she kept separating. "Is that bad? And for quite a while?" "No, that won't make a difference, but I wish I had a picture of that," joked Kayla, searching through her bag and then squirting some gel in her hand. "That would be almost as adorable as the one I have of you as my wall paper on my phone with you with a birthday hat between your curly pigtails." "Sometimes I hate you," Alex stated as she began pulling strands of hair and gelling them. "No you don't, curly q, and stay calm." Kayla turned him and began doing the back. "But this will do for now and we've got to go because I cannot reschedule this appointment again." "Wooahhh?" sighed Alex, spinning around and seeing his head in kind of wild loose curls. "It's almost like if you just got a perm, and it's wet," said Kayla. "Not what I'm thinking about for you, but I like the body it gave you, and later I can do a bit more with the front but good enough for now." Alex nodded, acknowledging his look, as his dark hair looked like it had been scrunched, still straight and flat on top from a middle part before growing wider into loose wavy picked out curls from his ears down. In a cute mint green tunic, denim mini skirt and four inch, white sling back pumps, he looked like one of the popular girls, tossing the strap of his white hobo bag over his shoulder and following her out. On the half hour drive, Alex was so much more relaxed as they talked about so many things, almost like he had put some of the strange events behind him, more comfortable in his situation. They held hands for a bit while she drove with the other hand and pecked a kiss here and there, careful not to ruin their lips, at a few traffic lights. When she pulled up at a huge dress shop with wedding gowns, formal dresses and so many fancy things in the window, he gave her a curious look at seeing the sign. "I'm getting a dress?" asked Alex, looking up at the sign. "This is that place you were talking about? Lulu's?" "Well yeah, they have beautiful stuff here and a great selection," said Kayla. "And don't worry about seeing the wedding dresses, that little boy that liked you was cute, but I'm not marrying you off that fast." "Not funny Kayla," sighed Alex, staring at the big white dresses that dominated the windows. "But then again, Tony is so dreamy?" teased Kayla, folding her hands. "Again, not funny," replied Alex, annoyed. "I was just starting to relax, and now I'm going dress shopping in a fancy place that brides do, so please!" "No, you're not at all. I already bought your dress here, and one for myself," said Kayla, opening the car door as they got out. "It's not for today. It's for tomorrow to dance your ass off in, and you're not going to get to see it now anyway." "OK, then what are we doing here?" He asked, confused, as they walked towards the entrance. "These don't just slide on you off the rack, Alex," said Kayla. "Now don't panic, because these people do know exactly what they're dealing with, and they're used to working with all kinds of girls." "You mean they know I'm..?" gulped Alex. "Naturally flat chested, with a bulge in your pants, curly q," Smile Kayla, grabbing the door handle. "Yeah, that you can't hide here, because you're here for your appointment for your fitting, and trust me they don't give a shit at the prices they charge for these dresses. Green is all they care about and they'd fit a four hundred pound man in an evening gown if he paid for it, but you'll see." "Hello Miss Kayla?" said a woman, coming over and air kissing her cheeks. "And right on time, dear. Hello Alex. I'm Bianca, and I'm so glad you're here, honey." "Hi," said Alex, looking at this tall well dressed and coiffed woman. "Thank you." "Oh so shy, but very pretty," said the woman, air kissing his cheeks. "First ever fitting, right darling?" "Yes ma'am," nodded Alex. "I don't bite, dear," said Bianca, taking him by the hand. "And don't worry, this will be painless." She walked him through the large store with a sea of pure white wedding gowns on one side and vibrant colored dresses of all shapes and sizes on the other. There were women browsing and debating all types of dresses, and even younger girls trying to find the right communion dress or flower girl dresses. Inside a private room she took him and then locked the door behind them as he waited, while she grabbed a clipboard and a few long cloth tapes. "Strip to your panties and heels, dear, and then step up on the platform, please," said Bianca. "And I'll say to you what I say to all the young ladies that I do this for. Don't worry about anything and I've seen it all." "She'll be fine," said Kayla, softly patting her shoulder as she helped him off with his tunic. "I kind of gave her a heads up about that." "Good, and bra too, dear," said Bianca, after he stepped out of his skirt. "We've got all the little tricks here down pat to give you what you need. Don't worry, darling." "Ok," said Alex, almost ready to pass out. "Up there?" "Yes dear," said Bianca, taking his hand. "I'll guide you." Alex stepped up the two steps while she held his hand onto the elevated 3' x 3' cherry wood platform in the middle of the room and then up another four inches onto the octagon granite pedestal in the middle of that. "Hands by your sides and be as still as you can," said Bianca, sliding a tape under his arms and measuring his natural chest. "I'll move you as I need to." "Ok," nodded Alex, quivering a bit as she measured his rib cage and then his waistline. "So thin. That's wonderful, dear," said Bianca, measuring his hips and then around his thighs. "I'm so jealous. Oh to be fifteen again. I'd trade with you in a second." "Thank you," sighed Alex, as she measured from his ankles to the floor. "Step down, dear, and then right back up in a moment," Ordered Bianca, stepping off the main platform and then opening a drawer, dropping down a small piece of wood atop the pedestal area. "Step back up, and legs even with your shoulders, Alex, and hands on both hips, please." "Sure," replied Alex, looking at Kayla as she evaluated him, standing as still as he could. "That should be about her silhouette and height, Kayla, if we stay with the shoes you picked," said Bianca, pushing at his abs and then pushing up his chest flesh. "Well, minus a pinch here and a push there." "I think that looks wonderful, Bianca," nodded Kayla. "I'm so excited I can hardly wait for tomorrow." "Good, then I'm going to get a few things and hold the pose dear," said Bianca, exiting the room writing on her clip board as she walked. "See, its quick and you're doing great," said Kayla, as he stood holding his pose with his hands on his hips. "Am I?" smiled Alex, standing like a statue. "I'm almost naked in front of a strange women in heels on a platform." "Exactly, and you're still doing great. Even I was shaking up there," said Kayla. "Right after this, we'll be doing something relaxing. I promise!" "Ok," nodded Alex, as Bianca was back fairly quickly with a few big garment bags. "So these will be nothing like your dress, because believe me I would never ruin the surprise, but I'll need to just see a few things on you size, and shape wise," said Bianca, unzipping a bag. "Some of this will be for girth and some length, and then we'll figure out the rest, dear." "I hate surprises," smirked Alex, looking at Kayla. "Why, dear and I'll guide you?" said Bianca, as she brought over a neon yellow dress. "You just stand and let me do the rest." "Sure," said Alex, stepping inside the softest, sleeveless chiffon baby doll type dress that she zipped him inside. She jotted notes and took more measurements, and then down it went as up next came a long, emerald stretchy mermaid gown. It was the polar opposite of the soft dress, hugging every inch of his body except for the cups he couldn't fill out. When she finished those measurements, she left him in it, exiting the room and then returned with a tight, red, unforgiving sheath dress that wouldn't even zip up. In the next bejeweled prom style dress he could barely breathe in the rib squeezing bodice, and then finally it got easier in a halter style, little backless dress. It was a whirl wind of changes and measurement, as no dress lasted more than two minutes on his body, and then she asked Kayla to exit the room for a chat as she left him alone in just his panties, taking all the dresses away. When they came back, Kayla sat quietly with her hands folded just observing as he stepped into a huge white dress now and zipped it up in the back. "See what I'm talking about, Kayla," said Bianca, extending the dress across the platform and pulling at the length before tugging up the sweetheart bodice at his non-existent boobs. "I know originally we were talking about doing something from either the Princesta collection or even a Vera Wang knock off, but she's so thin. Before I wasn't sure, but now I know I can easily do a Quince dress from House of Wu to achieve the same look, and I think even better for just a smidge more money. I do that, then we can boost her up a little on top, and I say she'll bring the house down, but it's up to you, honey." "Wow, I think you're right, Bianca," nodded Kayla, looking at him. "What do you think, Alex? So we going for it or what, pretty girl?" "What do I think? I think my legs are asleep I've been standing here so long," smiled Alex. "And it's not like whatever I say would mean anything, or make a difference, would it?" "Yeah no shot girl friend," giggled Kayla as they shared a laugh. "Finally a smile, and something out of you honey," said Bianca. "Sorry," nodded Alex, tossing up his hands. "I'm just really nervous." "It's fine, and I promise you'll be gorgeous in what I dress you in. I'm never let you leave here otherwise and I'll have them ready in your size tomorrow so we'll see then," said Bianca, flicking her wrist. "Plus, my girls I fit always seem to loosen up and get excited once I put them in a wedding dress, even when they're not even getting one. Want to try on a veil, Alex, for fun." "Yes, that would be so fun," yelled Kayla snapping some pictures of him. "Kayla," Grumbled Alex. "It's a joke, dear, and bad luck, so no," said Bianca, opening a drawer and taking out some silicon boobs. "And let's try these." She unzipped the back of the dress a little before she stuffed and unstuffed him four times until she was satisfied with the fit before dropping the dress off him, cleaning his chest with some alcohol pads. He then stepped out of the big dress and she hung it up on a hanger before returning and handing him the silicon to hold. "So arms at your sides, and come help now, Kayla," said Bianca, pushing his natural flesh inward and then holding it in a pinched in position with her fingers. "You hold this now Kayla, while I get them where I want them." "Sure'. said kayla, pushing his boobs up and in. "I'm getting these now," said Alex, watching her peel the adhesive from the back. "Yes you are, honey," said Bianca, pressing the first one on. "Better you get used to them, and then by tomorrow you'll forget they were never there.." "Oh," gulped Alex, as the second one went on and then they dropped a little as she released the pressure from them. "Arms in, and I want you to sleep in this," said Bianca, snapping the clasp in the front and then adjusting the straps of a black push up bra. "They don't come off that easily, but it's not like they're glued on. Plus I want to be able to adjust them tomorrow once I dress you for real, and it's not like you're keeping them permanently, or I'd glue them on better." "No, I think that's good Bianca," said Kayla. "How do they feel, Alex?" "Heavier than what I've had," said Alex, looking down at his cleavage. "Weird." "Probably not as weird as this, but just don't panic, please," said Bianca, dropping his panties and lifting his leg. "This was made exclusively for girls like you, so try this tonight too, ok. It's better than wearing two panties, which was fine in lose skirts or jeans that hold you, but in something a little less forgiving this will work a lot better?" "Ohhh," said Alex, turning beet red as she manipulated him and then he felt himself being secured rather than just pinned up tightly. "You can get dressed now, and see you tomorrow, girls," said Bianca, hugging them both and then walking outside. "Oh my gawwwdd," said, helping him on with his top. "Are you excited or what?" "I don't know if i could even get excited now," replied Alex, feeling his flat crotch. "Stop it, and I think that's the idea, silly," said Kayla, slapping his wrist softly and holding open his skirt. "I mean about your first fitting. "She's amazing, right?" "Well, my boobs kind of look amazing now," said Alex, shaking his chest a little, feeling jiggle a bit. "I think they might have even been a touch bigger yesterday, but now they just seem so.. I don't even know how to describe it." "They're fuller, and you have some cleavage, silly," giggled Kayla. "She a professional, and she knows how to shape and mold shit. All I did was stuff a bra, or didn't when you were a little princess." "Well that appears off the table now, finally," said Alex, wiggling them. "Yup, and come on," said Kayla, taking him by the hand. "It's almost three, and we've got to walk across the parking lot to our next appointment." "Already?" asked Alex, being dragged through the dress store. "Yes, because I'm even more tired than you are, and I need a little TLC too, girlfriend," said Kayla, pushing out the door. "Trust me ,this is one appointment I scheduled everything else around, and once they get their hands on you here, even you won't complain." "Really, a spa?" said Alex, as they walked across the parking lot of the high end outdoor plaza. "Oh, it's amazing," sighed Kayla. "I need it bad." "Well me too, but I'm kind of all cooped up right now," joked Alex. "Yeah well it's a spa, not a perverted disease ridden bath house," giggled Kayla. "But trust me, it's probably almost as good as sex. I just wouldn't know, and don't take this the wrong way, but I cannot wait to have some big Swedish guys hands all over me." "Well, me either? About the sex part, not the Swedish dude?" said Alex, as they walked in. "But I guess I'm about to find out!" "Now you'll be so relaxed after this and I promise you'll beg me to take you again," said Kayla, walking to the counter. "Hi, we have a three pm full body, Swedish massages and facials." "Kayla and Alex?" asked the man, looking at the list. "Yes," said Kayla. "And I made a special request with Andre, because my friend needs a bit of privacy." "Yes, it's all set and I'll send him in shortly," said the man. "Follow me ladies, and you have a private room for the entire time. You can change right in there." Kayla never stripped so fast in her life, as quickly she was in nothing more than a towel and then helped Alex do the same. "You sure about this?" asked Alex, self-conscious, suddenly almost naked in his gaff and stick on breast forms. "You're right. You don't need these, and we'll deal with that later," said Kayla, slowly peeling the edges. "Didn't you just make her stick these on?" asked Alex confused, feeling his skin peel back a little. "Yup," said Kayla, ripping them right off him. "My bad." "Easy," whined Alex as he cringed a little from the adhesive bond being broken. "Oh stop being a baby. It's like a Band-Aid," laughed Kayla, pointing to his crotch. "And those two? They're cool here and why be cooped up when it's not necessary." "Oh," nodded Alex, pulling them off as he was now fully naked inside a big towel. "Ok then." She twisted his wild curls up in a messy bun just like hers, as they sat staring at each other from opposite benches. He looked down at his painted toes and hairless legs, about to be pampered like a regular girl. "Hello ladies," said a large man, coming in with another man and two women. "Ready for Nirvana." "Oh yes," sighed Kayla, almost drooling. "Been waiting all day for this." "Everyone stripped, hair up tight and ready for our gold fingers," asked Andre. "Please," sighed Kayla. "We need it bad." "Good, then you're about to get it, so lie down and let us wipe away your worries," said the man. "We'll start with a full body exfoliation with sea salt and then Indian Kama oil, while the ladies scrub your faces and get your masks in place. Sound good, girls?" "Sounds amazing," nodded Kayla, giving Alex a wink, relaxing. "Good, and don't worry about a thing, Alex," said the large man. "I'm dating someone, let's stay like you currently, and prepare yourself, girls. You're about to get double teamed and will love it." "Oh gawwdd that's exactly what I need," said Kayla, biting her lip as he began rubbing her. "Oh. That's so good. Please double team us both. Ohhhh." Just that fast, he was being rubbed by another man, and suddenly he knew what she meant. As the esthetician now worked on his face, the masseuse began his open body massage. For next two plus hours, he enjoyed a blend of Eastern and European techniques, as never could he have imagined enjoying strange men touch him or being in a full body wrap in black clay. When the initial pampering finally ended with an application of lotion, he had already reached a state of bliss, not even wanting to move. He looked over at Kayla, smiling at her in his mask, feeling so tranquil and worry free, until he saw her gritting her teeth and taking a few breaths as an entirely new man walked in now. "You ok?" questioned Alex, not sure what she was doing. "Consider this the first of your birthday presents, my love," said Kayla, taking a deep breath and then Andre came back in, joining the other man. "Just you, Kayla?" asked Andre, pulling off her towel and moving her legs. "I should make her, but yeah, just me," replied Kayla, breathing heavily in and out, grabbing the table. "Do it fucking fast Andre." "You won't even know when I..." Andre distracted her. "Mother fucker!"!! Screamed Kayla as he ripped away at her pubic hair. "You ok?" said Alex, looking across at her. "I am not ok, bitch!" yelled Kayla, breathing heavy as the next section was ripped away. "You want a turn! This sucks. I am not at all ok." "Of course you are," said Andre, calming her. "You're doing great, sweatheart." "Holy fuck!" yelled Kayla again as Alex was not used to her cursing this badly. When Andre finished, she was trying to regain her composure as she looked over at him with some fire in her eyes. He didn't want to say a word, making eye contact on a limited basis before finally Andre broke the ice. "Alex, get up and let me slide your table closer and you two have about a half hour before we get those masks off you," said Andre as Alex got up and he pushed over the table. "Sure, thank you," said Alex. "Just scoot way up, and I'll check on you girls later." Andre left. "Hey, love you, and I can't believe you did that for me?" said Alex, pecking a kiss and moving the table even closer. "Please don't touch me for a minute while I hate on you, because I can't even believe how much I'm doing for you," said Kayla, squeezing her fist and pushing him from touching her. "Mother fucker, that hurt so bad." "Sure," said Alex, shutting his mouth, stretching and pulling out his bun. "But should I do something? Get you something?" "Sorry, it's fine and no. I took some Advil in advance," said Kayla, banging her head softly for a moment on the padded table. "Just wow, fucking woooow." "Wow is right?" said Alex, sitting up, looking at her completely smooth. "Well, I've been waxed before, but never there," sighed Kayla, sitting up looking down at herself. "Whheewww. Damnnnnn! I have to say it looks pretty good, but please just don't talk to me for awhile and let me go zen for a little bit. I need a little mental break to tune that out, ok?" "Sure," replied Alex, softly shutting up, sliding up higher on his table and putting his head against hers, holding hands briefly until she fidgeted and they both shifted as she tried to get comfortable. It was silent now for the next thirty minutes, until finally the esthetician returned and removed their masks. He watched from his table as she applied Kayla's makeup and added false lashes, as her skin seemed to glow. When finally it was his turn, Kayla stood over over him, picking the colors and blabbing with the girl doing his face while she got dressed, as the woman leisurely made up his face. It was never this relaxing having his makeup done before, having such soft fingers now redo it, as never had it felt so creamy and moist on his skin. He almost didn't want it to end, and then she held up the mirror and he could immediately see how it seemed to blend into his complexion, and it was impossible not to notice the youthful glow. "What do you think, honey?" asked the woman, holding up the mirror. "You look great!" "Wow," said Alex, amazed as his makeup seemed so smooth. "Amazing." "This type of luminescence facial we like doing on younger girls that don't have any wrinkles, because they're just designed to illuminate your skin and give you a natural glow," said the woman, taking his hand and making him touch his face. "Feels lightweight and velvety, right?" "No kidding?" sighed Alex, softly touching his face. "It makes for a smooth makeup application, and longer lasting foundation, so please make sure you moisturize regularly, but I think you look radiant, honey," said the woman. "Oh, and I love doing these for that perfect little occasion like a special birthday. Happy pre- birthday, Alex. You look beautiful, and I'll give you some privacy so you can get dressed now. Have a good day,girls." "Thank you," said Kayla, tipping her and then moving his face side to side, really inspecting. "She wasn't kidding, Not that you weren't pretty already, but what a difference a little skin rejuvenation makes. Come on, sit up and let's get going." "Ouucchhh!" said Alex, trying to sit up. "What the hell?" "What did you do?" said Kayla, hopping up and looking in horror. "I did nothing. Ouuuhhhh!" moaned Alex. "I was just laying here." "Huuuggghhhh!"! gasped Kayla, covering her mouth and touching his shoulder. "Alex don't move. One second!" "What is it?" asked Alex, trying to pull up his head and feeling the resistance. "It's stuck to my hair." "Chill, and let me get some help," yelled Kayla, racing out the door to get Andre. "How did you?" sighed Andre, covering his mouth and feeling behind his head. "How long has that been in! It's like a rock!" "Uuumm, I don't know," replied Alex, confused. "This isn't where I moved you?" questioned Andre. "Did you shift this bench like this and when?" "Well, right after you moved it I think?" said Alex, looking up at him. "I didn't know I couldn't move it again." "Well, you just found out the hard way I think, that you can't. So you've probably been in this spot then as long as I moved you over," asked Andre. "Yes," Alex answered, as Andre was moving things behind him. "I think so." "That's at least an hour!" said Andre, smacking his forehead. "So for that long you stuck you hair in the bowl of excess wax, oils, chemicals and gawwwwd knows what else!" "You mean the thing I spit my gum in?" said Alex, almost choking on his words. "Apparently, yes," said Andre, trying to pull his hair free. "We dump this bucket after every day, and how did your hair get in it. Last I saw, this was under the table, and you're hair was in a bun." "Ouucchh. Andre!! That really hurts. It's stuck," moaned Alex. "I don't know. I just let it free and didn't know I couldn't. It was just a scrunchie." "Yeah, I guess, and this has never happened before, but be still because I'm breaking the little bowl now unless anyone has any better ideas," said Andre. "Anyone?" asked Andre, seeing nothing but heads shaking before breaking the bowl and then catching his hair in a towel. "Ok, I can move," said Alex, feeling the tension off of his neck. "Sit up," Andre broke the bond and excess wax. "Jeez, wow what the..?" "You have any peanut butter or even conditioner?" asked Kayla, squeezing the wax from his hair. "Conditioner in the showers, but peanut butter, no?" said Andre. "You sure about that, and that looks like it could be her gum too in there, or even someone else's?" "No. I'm not sure about anything here," said Kayla, shaking her head, looking ruffled after googling a few things on her phone. "I'm making a call right now." Alex sat nervously in his towel while Andre cradled his long hair which was encrusted in wax and a series of chemicals, while Kayla walked out of the room, frantically making a phone call. When she came back, she was much calmer, tossing her phone in her purse and then softly patted Alex to calm him down. "Ok, let's get you dressed, and I appreciate it everyone, but we'll deal with it, so if you wouldn't mind giving her some privacy," said Kayla touching Andre's arm. "Except maybe you for a second, Andre." "Sure," said Andre, holding Alex's hair in the towel still. "Ok, so you're about to meet Valarie a day early. No biggie, her salon is in this plaza! Stand up, and please just hold that towel for a minute Andre, because she said just wrap it separate just in case," said Kayla, grabbing his clothes. "She was going to do your hair tomorrow anyway for your birthday night out, and she's going to squeeze you in now to fix this problem." "Ok, thank you," said Alex, embarrassed as people began leaving to head back to their jobs and then he stepped into his panty as she tucked him away quickly. On went his skirt, and Alex pressed his falsies back in place. Next came his bra, as Andre held up his hair before Kayla switched places with him, winding the towel tightly to keep it separated from the rest of his hair. She then took another turn winding the towel and the rest of his head turban style before dropping his tunic down over it and thanking Andre. They hurried out of the spa now with his head turban style, and then back across the parking lot two stores down from Lulu's dress boutique into the large salon. Valarie was ready for them the second they walked through the door, quickly hugging Kayla and then Alex. "Don't worry about a thing, honey," said Valarie, walking with her arm around her. "We'll get whatever the hell is in there out one way or another." "Thank you," said Alex, mortified. "Perfect, just change into a robe as quick as you can and we'll get you comfy, sweetie," said Valarie, as she opened a small bathroom door. Inside he went with Kayla, as she quickly stripped off his skirt and top, helping him on with a robe and some slippers. Quickly they were back out as Valarie was waiting just outside, and then he followed her to the back of the salon. After a hurried walk, he was faced with a series of sinks and then she ushered him to the only available one as he sat down, surrounded by a half dozen women having their hair washed or colored. Around his neck went her cape, and then she placed a towel over his shoulders before unwrapping his hair ready to work. She stood ,pulling section after section with her fingers, investigating the problem and then dipped his chair back, dropping his hair into the sink. "Ok, get comfortable, honey," said Valarie, turning on the water. "I've done gum, wax, grease and a few other .... Oh my gawwddd Alex." "Told ya?" said Kayla, looking down. "Ok sorry," said Valarie, holding her chest and then patting his arm to calm him. "It'll be fine. It's just I've never done them all at once. This will take some time." "Should I change our dinner reservation?" Kayla asked, looking at her watch. "It's in an hour and a half, plus we still have to get ready." "Give me a half hour, and then we'll decide," said Valarie, putting on some rubber gloves. "Ok?" said Kayla, as Valarie began saturating his head and then left him with a head full of conditioner. Kayla sat next to him reading a magazine and then occasionally texting on her phone, softly touching his arm through the salon cape. Five minutes felt like forever as she occasionally got up pacing and walking around, until after twenty minutes Valarie returned to check on him. "So how about we push back that dinner maybe an hour or so, Kayla," said Valarie. "I'm going to go stronger here." "Ok, is that enough time?" said Kayla. "Kayla, Peggy had a few cancellations, so how about I have her take you and Alex while you're waiting," said Valarie, grabbing Kayla softly by the arm. "Don't stress this after you just had such a nice day in the spa, dumping some of your worries. One way or the other, you'll both being having a nice dinner later tonight before you know it." "You're right," nodded Kayla. "I love Peggy, and I was getting my nails done tomorrow anyway. Plus, I do always feel better getting them done." "See, that's the spirit, honey. Pick a bold color, and feel good about yourself, and then tomorrow you can ratchet it down," said Valarie, massaging his head again. "You girls look beautiful, and you're glowing after those facials, so don't stress a damn thing, because usually it's our men that cause this type of stress in our lives." "Well?" smiled Kayla. "Did you forget already?" "I kinda did," laughed Valarie, switching off the water. "What's so funny?" said Alex, looking up at them laughing while she stretched some clear wrap, winding it around his soaked hair and sealing the section with all the crap in it, like she was wrapping a sandwich in saran wrap. "Oh nothing. She's just making fun of men that give us Agita," She smiled ,flicking her wrist and giving a wink. "But enough about boys that drive us crazy, come on while that hopefully does the trick, we'll be getting our nails done." "Oh," said Alex, following her with his head wrapped up beneath the wrap. If it wasn't for his crazy mishap, the later part of this day would have been extremely relaxing, as Alex sat down next to Kayla as the woman began on his nails. For the next forty five minutes, he listened to Kayla babble on and off to two women in masks as he chimed in on occasion as they gossiped. It was strange to watch yet oddly relaxing as a participant, as he had to agree the process was soothing as he observed them slowly but surely extend, buff and reshape his nails. As he sat under the dryer, he saw Valarie call over Kayla, and they had a fairly animated discussion across the room that seemed to end in some form of consensus, with them both nodding. She made eye contact with him, and then gave him the thumbs up before heading out the door as he sat for another ten minutes alone while his nails dried, feeling better, like this would be resolved soon. When finally they were done, these were no press on nails with glue pads on the back, as he looked down at his digits in a sharp long almond shape, painted in a multitoned light red to maroon ombre color. "So very pretty, Alex," said Valarie, coming over and lifting his hands, inspecting them. "Just keep them fanned out and let's go see if our chemistry experiment has fixed that problem of yours." Back to the sink they went, as she dipped him down and unwrapped his hair. She scrubbed and rinsed before he noticed the Jar of Jiffy to his left and then on went the peanut butter to his head. When she finally returned after a good twenty more minutes, he didn't like the look on her face, and then he noticed Kayla looking down on him with her hair completely restyled, looking amazing. "Ok, so the good news is I have a solution, and the other good news is now you'll be occupied when I dye Kayla's hair tomorrow," said Valarie. "Come on. Follow me, honey." "Wait, what's the bad news then, and Kayla's dying her hair?" asked Alex, confused, getting up as all his damp gross hair just sat on his shoulders. "That was a surprise Val, and I guess she'll be wearing the black dress?" smiled Kayla. "Well, I still say I like that better anyway, and she'll be gorgeous in that when I'm done with her," said Valarie. "Not that the green wouldn't be really pretty too, but once I blow out her hair, the halter will be perfect on her. Trust me, she's gonna look hot, and let's go do this in the corner. It's more private, and I'll meet you there in a minute after I get what I need." "I'm so confused, Kayla," said Alex, sitting down in a corner salon chair which was away from the main salon. "Is that good or bad, and what's going on with you? Please, no more surprises, but you do look so hot with your hair like that." "Thanks, I've got a fabulous hairdresser, and now so do you, but the surprise thing?" Kayla smiled. "Well, that I can't guarantee, and isn't that part of having a fun birthday?" "I guess," nodded Alex. "Ok, so what I will tell is you then is yes, I'm dying my hair tomorrow," said Kayla, fluffing her hair. "Unless you'd rather I didn't, because I'm doing it for you?" "Really?" said Alex, loving it but trying to be cool. "Well, I think that's awesome, but only if you really want to.... But its sounds so sexy." "Hopefully it'll look that way if I don't chicken out, but I doubt I will, since we've been having so much fun together this weekend, so I'm pretty motivated to make things memorable for us, as you just noticed a little while ago in the spa," said Kayla. "Wow, Kayla. I love you so much," Alex reached out, grabbing her hand. "Weird as all this is with me sitting in a hair salon, I don't even know what to say, except you're amazing." "Yeah, I am," laughed Kayla. "And thing is, you've been bugging me to try some crazy shit and I've been thinking about it for a long time. I figured it would be fun for your birthday. I told you I'd be doing a few things for you for the big day, and you do realize my father is going to kill me when he sees me, right?" "Oh stop. You've got him wrapped around your finger," joked Alex,dying to know. "I'm not saying anything, and Val shouldn't have either," Kayla folded her arms as Valarie returned, dropping a handful of things on the vanity counter. "Sorry again, but what I will tell you is to relax, because you see these?" asked Valarie, lifting a section of Kayla's hair. "They look amazing, right? I did these and did you even notice them?" "Oh, the extensions? I did, and she told me about them a long time ago," said Alex, staring. "I almost forgot she had them. What's it been, over a year?" "Fourteen months, and you probably don't even remember how limp and thin her hair was without them," said Valarie, proudly fluffing Kayla's hair. "It's full and beautiful now, but they take time to do so while she's getting a pretty new shade that I'll shut my mouth about, you'll be getting some gorgeous locks added, which will keep you more than occupied." "Why? Because even before you fixed my issue I created, my hair has always been kind of thick," said Alex, touching his hair with his long nails. "How much hair did you plan on adding?" "Well sweetie, you have beautiful hair, especially before that issue," said Valarie, taking a scissor from her counter. "So that's the thing.... I can't exactly fix that issue?" "No, do not say that?" interrupted Alex. "You didn't let me finish, and you need to trust me like any other girl. I'm your hairdresser and just stay calm and look at Kayla without freaking," said Valarie, putting her hands on his shoulders and then straightening his head as he heard some shearing while Kayla put her hands on his cheeks, keeping him still for a moment. "Now what I was saying is I can't fix the issue today. Those sections of your hair are destroyed, but that doesn't mean you still won't leave here looking gorgeous." "Oh shit," yelped Alex, wanting to jump through the roof as the shearing stopped. "Valarie! You didn't!" "Yeah, I did," said Valarie, tossing a huge clump of his hair onto the lap of his cape. "No choice, Alex." "Holy shit!" moaned Alex, as his eyes almost popped out of his head, tensing up and seeing all his hair looking like a tumble weed atop his lap. "I've been growing that for years. Oh mmyyy gaaawddd, Valarie." "Chill, and just trust me. You'll be walking out of here looking amazing today, and you're already booked for your extensions tomorrow," said Valarie, looking into his eyes as she pumped his chair with her foot, raising it higher. "Will it be what you were expecting today, of course not, but it's doesn't mean you won't look sensational for dinner. I've seen the dress you'll be in, and I helped pick it with Kayla, so everything will work together. Now what I need you to do is just sit without fidgeting, and for all we know, maybe you'll fall in love with your new hairdo and not even want the extensions tomorrow." "That part even I doubt, but just let her do her job, Alex," said Kayla. "I saw what she wants to do, and I think it's going to be hot on you too." "Seriously," gulped Alex, getting upset. "Hot on me? I'm freaking out, Kayla." "After all the shit you've put us through?" smirked Kayla. "This is freaking you out, and like it matters now anyway?" "Well?" whined Alex. "It's fine, honey. Every girl freaks out a little when they go long to short," said Valarie, touching his shoulders. "It's natural, and I deal with it all the time. Girls sit in my chair all the time scared or shitting bricks, but trust me it always works out." "I'm not every girl, am I?" groaned Alex, getting teary-eyed, trying to keep it together. "No you're not, but not every girl that works up the nerve to cut their hair can pull it off," said Valarie. "Now I know this is difficult, but you are one of the luckier ones that can honey, and believe me you will." "Like I had a choice anyway?" said Alex, visibly upset, wiping a tear. "Exactly, you left yourself none," said Valarie, lifting his chin with her scissors in hand, looking at him with some intent. "So let's move on, and before you know it, you'll be back here tomorrow." With her comb she sliced through his damp hair, brushing the top off his face into her fingers and then twisting in a clip. At each side she combed it straight down and then stretched it in the back, where he had lost over a foot of length. "Face down, and tuck your chin," said Valarie, pushing his head forward gently. "Ok," sighed Alex, as he looked down at his cape now, wanting to puke. At the nape of his neck, he could feel her slicing across his upmost vertebrae, doing his best to keep his composure as she sheared continuously in the back. Ordinarily feeling girls long nails dig under his hair would be a welcome sensation, yet instead feeling her stretch before snipping continually would only add to the stress of it all. When finally she seemed satisfied with the back, she came back out in front, looking down on him with her scissors in hand and then lifted his chin. "Do not move your face sweetie, and sit up tall," said Valarie, adjusting his face now and then vigorously combing through the sides. "I have to finish setting the length, and if you fidget and I mess up, I?ll have to go even shorter." With her left hand almost palming his head like a basketball, she held him perfectly still and began trimming on the right now. It was quick and ever so precise before she stepped back staring at her work, and then jumped over to the left, stretching and trimming as he sat just wanting to die. Back and forth she went, making some adjustments until she was satisfied and then she let down the top, pulling out the hinge clip as much of his hair slid into his face. Down the middle now she parted his hair, and then once his vision was clear, she again worked on each side. He could see his hair still looking quite long out of the corner of his eye, which made him feel a touch better as she stretched it, but certainly the mess in his lap told him otherwise. He looked down again at all the shearings on his cape continuing to fall, feeling queasy until finally her scissors were put down and the temporary torture had ended. Into her hands she squirted some serum, gliding it into his wet locks and then she wiped her hand with a towel. He looked at Kayla nervously while she blow dried his hair, and then once the moisture was gone, out came her flat iron. Again she twisted and clipped the top first, working in the back pulling sections away from his head and ironing them. A little snipping for some fine adjustments followed her flat ironing, before she began working the side and then soon after let down the top. Some brushing at each side to blend them together once more and she again stretched on the left side, pulling it straight with her flat iron. A lump ran down his throat as he glanced at his dark hair out of the corner of his eye, sitting straight down behind his cheek and then she again lifted his chin as he worked on the right. "I just want to get my other hairspray, so you can dress her and don?t you dare cheat, Alex," said Valarie, pulling the curtain closed. "I?ll be right back in a second." "How short is it, Kayla?" asked Alex, flipping out inside. "I know I?m doing this for you this weekend, but I can not go out looking like a boy in a dress. I?m barely functioning as it is, and I loved my hair long. You know that?" "Stop, and get it together. Stand up and do not freak," said Kayla, as he stood up and she took off his cape and then robe. "I promise you there is no chance you?ll look like a boy in a dress." In her hands now she rolled up some sheer hose, sliding them up his legs and snapping the waist band. She took a minute now, oddly changing his bra to a strapless, thinner underwire bra that she snugged up as high as she could, and then Valarie returned, with him now standing in his undergarments, pulling the curtain back closed. He looked over seeing her take a black dress from a garment bag and then unzip the skirt before holding it open and bending. He stepped in as she oddly folded the front forward, sliding only the skirt up his body and then undid a gold clip from the flap and placed each of her hands around his neck. It felt odd to feel her cold hands on his neckline, and then seemed heavy as he heard something clip into place. Behind him now she went as he looked down at himself in a silk like black garment as she zipped up the skirt, sliding the zipper all the way up to his bra strap. "How's it feel?" asked Kayla, opening a shoe box and bending down, as in went his right foot as immediately he felt the elevation. "Uumm," said Alex, confused as she buckled the strap around his ankle. "How?s it supposed to feel?" "Like how does it fit? And hold my shoulder?" said Kayla, as on went the other shoe, as he knew the drill now. "Looks like the fit is perfect, honestly?" "Well, kind of tight on my ass," said Alex, touching the tight, unforgiving skirt. "And imagine if you had more of an ass like I do." Kayla changed his earrings and tapped his right arm. "Put your wrist out and fingers straight out, squeezed in tight." "Obviously I?ve got something," Alex laughed as she slid some bracelets over his hand and then did the other arm. "Oh, she?s got something alright?" said Valarie, with a brush in her hand and scissors in the other, lifting his face with her index finger. "Look straight ahead, and don?t move even a millimeter." She looked back and forth at each side of face, studying her work and then measuring the distance between his shoulder blades to his neck line with her finger, before softly brushing the right side of his head and trimming. A few trims on the left before twice as many on the right, and then she was empting the small trimmings she caught in her palm on her counter and shook an aerosol can. She covered his eyes while she spritzed his head, and then he felt a pinch at his right bicep before looking up, realizing that Kayla had changed into a sexy dress. He was enamored staring at her, almost drooling, looking so gorgeous as Valarie took a lip brush to his mouth, changing the color as he could barely take his eyes off her. "Sorry to interrupt the moment between you two, and obviously you like her in red, but I?m going to need you to close your eyes just one second please, Alex," Valarie dipped her brush into some shimmery eye shadow and glided it on the second he closed his eyes. When he no longer felt the soft applicator on his eye lids, he felt her finger touch his neck and popped open his eyes to an enticing aroma, seeing Valarie touch the other side of his neck. "Am I done?" Alex asked. "Well, I?d say see for yourself Alex, and sure, having shorter hair takes some getting used to, but I think you look stunning, honey," said Valarie, before misting his left wrist and then touching it to the right wrist. "But turn around, and you tell me?" Alex turned around now, and his eyes bulged for a minute, as this was no little girl in pigtails that started back at him in a sultry dress and trendy haircut. He tilted his neck back and forth, never before having experienced his hair sliding in unison as he turned to the right, staring at the back. He was now sporting a chic shiney bob, set in a precision middle part that ended sheared slightly off his bare shoulders on each side, and a touch off his first vertebrae. With it slightly shorter in the back and gradually growing longer as it spanned forward, he had to do a double take and then a triple take, struggling to accept this was his new haircut. "This is sick, and I was worried it would be shorter?" casually moving some of the cut from obstructing his vision as it flowed with his body movements. "I guess it?s not as bad as I thought." "Sick, like its really sick, you?re so hot so of course it isn?t!" said Kayla, coming over next to him, touching his hair. "Once she told me what she wanted to do on you, I kind of thought it would be." "Really?" said Alex, softly stroking the ends of his cut. "Yup, I never would have imagined you in something like this, but that why she?s so good at her job," said Kayla, taking his hand. "Now if you?re done gawking at yourself, let?s get going. They won?t hold our dinner reservation forever, and now I?ve pushed it back twice." Alex really couldn?t argue, as never could he have imagined anything this weekend, let alone that his girl thought he looked hot with a Vogue haircut. He stared, realizing that she was also right about the dress, as his hair sat perfectly just off the bare shoulder of his halter top dress, like they were designed for each other. Around his neck sat a thick gold faux metallic collar-like cuff that held the halter top in place at his neckline, before the jet black silk material flowed down his body, transitioning into a high, tight waisted mini skirt. The short skirt was extremely fitting on his ass and abs, yet his entire upper back from his bra strap upward was uncovered. With his shoulder blades, half his back, collar cones and arms exposed, he had been garbed in an extremely sexy, halter dress, even without an ounce of cleavage on display. On his left wrist sat two thick gold Bengal bracelets that matched the collar around his neck, and on his right wrist a dozen or more thin stacked bangles jingled with his every move. Also on his right arm, a gold snake like bicep bracelet clung tightly to his bare upper arm, and peeking out from under his haircut, long burgundy red tassel earrings hung, almost touching his shoulders. On his feet, his burgundy 4 inch stilettoes had a pointy closed toe, yet were open on each side before being again closed in the back at his heel. Atop them, a single matching burgundy strap held them firmly around his ankle, and above them his legs looked so silky, in sheer, nude colored hose. With his makeup still looking flawless and natural from the spa, the addition of some brass colored eye glitter at the inner part of his eyes added some instant flare. With his lip shade changed to a dark red wine matte color that delivered the look of a thicker fuller lips, all it took was a gentle smile for an extra pop of contrast when he nervously smiled, showing off his pearly white teeth. For a change, it was the gold metallic on his wrists, neck and eyelids that shone though instead of his lips, but that didn?t mean the glistening from his sharp looking, red ombre claws could easily be missed. In the end though, it was the high shine from his dark hair?s finishing spray that would be impossible not to draw in his gaze, as he again touched his sleek cut, taking one last breath, knowing they?d be leaving now for dinner. It may have taken longer than they hoped to resolve his chemical disaster with his hair, yet in a matter of minutes, a chic haircut and a trendy dress delivered a young, mature, sensual woman that he had no desire to portray. Become her though he had, as Valarie stuffed a few essentials in his burgundy pocketbook, and opened the salon curtain like he had been revealed to the world. He walked out with Kayla, who may have looked even sexier than he did, in an off the shoulder scarlet red, rucched forming fitting mini dress, showing off her ample cleavage. On her feet, strappy five inch stilettos in a high shine silver matched her shiney shoulder bag, and her scarlet lips popped off her face. With her hair still loosely curled in the back, and her makeup looking flawless, she looked dreamy and that was before he even looked her in the eyes. With it now parted deeply on the left and bouncing with each step in a long feathered back roll at each side in front, she looked sexier than he?d ever seen her in his life, as he followed her like a puppy dog to the door, leaving. If he wasn?t still shell shocked from having his head practically weed wacked, there would be no chance he could control any urges to be all over her, but then the early evening breeze of the salon door opening awoke him fully. With the mild breeze on his bare back as they walked towards the car sending a chill down his spine, and his cute cut swinging with each little gust, he was just happy to swing his legs into her passenger seat. They were now the trendy girls looking like they had just stepped out of the salon for all the world to admire, because in fact they just did, and oddly Alex seemed to relax a bit, happy to be out with Kayla. "So, you like my dress?" asked Kayla as they pulled away. "Big time," nodded Alex. "Me too," answered Kayla proudly. "I never get to wear red like this much. I love it for a change." "You look incredible in red," said Alex. "Definitely wear it more often." "How about my hair?" said Kayla, giving him a glance. "A little different, right?" "Uuumm yeah, so different, but I really like it," replied Alex, staring. "Glad you were paying attention, and that was a test," giggled Kayla. "I did it like this for your cousin?s wedding like ten months ago." "Oh sorry," said Alex, looking out the window and touching his hair. "I remember. It was parted from the other side though, and not all curled in the back like that. I didn?t forget, I just..?" "You still stressed about your hair cut?" asked Kayla as they got on the highway. "Don?t be. It?s really so so cute on you?" "Thanks, I think?" said Alex, looking down at his nails. "It?s just been one insane, confusing weekend." "I know, and that makes me sad to hear sweetie, but don?t worry about shit," said Kayla, taking his hand as she drove. "Think happy thoughts, because the good news is we?re going to dance the night away, partying together tomorrow, and I?ve never felt closer to you, Alex." "Me either, strangely," said Alex. " Are we almost there, because I am kind of hungry now." "Yup like two blocks, and all I ask is to just chill, don?t stress a damn thing," said Kayla. "A girl cutting her hair can be one of the most traumatizing things you can experience. Trust me, I still remember when I cut my hair short, and I was like nine and I did not turn out like you did?" "I doubt that?" said Alex. "Remind me one day, and I?ll show you my bad pictures," giggled Kayla. "Thing is, after a while you accept your just as beautiful inside without your entire mane, and then you don?t stress it, so I hope you still feel that way about yourself, ok?" "Wow ok? Thank you, and that?s kind of deep," said Alex, looking at himself in the window?s reflection and squeezing her hand and then looking over at Kayla as they pulled up at the valet. "But you?re not trying to tell me you?re cutting your hair short and asking me if I?d like it, are you?" "Aaahhh no! Probably never again, and I did not look like you do. Come on, let?s go eat," laughed Kayla, getting out and walking around, looping her arm inside his, like best girlfriends. "Ok good," laughed Alex, opening the door to a big restaurant and lifting some of her hair up, like it was cut, teasing. "I doubt I would like that on you." "Hey!" giggled Kayla as they went in. "If I thought I could pull off a cute bob like you, then maybe... but really we both know within a week I?d be getting extensions again, just like you will be getting tomorrow." "Yup, I bet you?re right?" smiled Alex. "Hi, reservation for Lausen, and sorry we moved it so much," said Kayla, talking and texting on her phone. "No worries Miss Lausen, and have your dates arrived?" asked the receptionist. "I can?t seat you without them." "They?ll be walking in in just a minute," said Kayla, texting away as Alex grabbed her arm, feeling his body tense up. "Great, please just wait to the left, ladies," said the receptionist. "Kayla?" Alex looked panicked as they moved away from the receptionist inside the adjoining waiting area. "Relax, it?s just dinner with Charlie and Tony, and mind your skirt sitting," replied Kayla as they sat on a long leather lounge together as she tugged his skirt down a touch. "I didn?t want you to be nervous, but it?s a thank you for last night while you know.. this Alex is available and looking the part, because I wasn?t sure yet if you?d be looking to get dressed up to meet the guys next weekend, or in the near very future." "Are you crazy, that guy likes me?" Whispered Alex, squeezing her arm. "I?m not nervous! I?m freaking out again, and I just finally calmed down!" "Really? He likes you?" smirked Kayla, pulling her arm away. "Tell me something I don?t know Miss, I got caught texting the cute boy in the middle of the night, girlfriend." "I never texted him. I told you all I did was read them," said Alex. "You know this!" "No, I texted him a thank you, and that he was sweet for caring, since you were insensitive," said Kayla, rolling her eyes. "But that?s it, and I told you this already? Whatever else happened between you was when I wasn?t there." "Which was nothing, and you heard him say it!" moaned Alex. "Now I never agreed to go to dinner with him ,and now I?m on a date! Are you nuts?" "I didn?t say this was a date? Did you promise him one?" said Kayla, looking at him dead in the eye. "It?s dinner, and maybe be honest with me and yourself, because now I guess I realize completely where your mind is at when it comes to being around cute guys, especially him." "Oh my gawwddd," gulped Alex, squeezing Kayla?s hand. "Here they are!" For a few seconds, they watched curiously as the guys looked around and then glanced their way, scanning the crowded restaurant. Alex even looked at Kayla as they both had to softly giggle as the boys looked right past them a second time, until Charlie stepped inside the lounge and Kayla gave a soft wave, smiling. "Dude, in here," said Charlie, tapping Tony. "Hi. Wow." "Holy mollie?" sighed Tony, stunned and grabbing his buddy?s forearm tightly, seeing them and knowing he looked right past them. "Hey guys," smiled Kayla as she stood up and Alex followed. "Don?t you both look so handsome?" "And underdressed?" gulped Charlie, dumbfounded, walking over. "You girls look unbelievable!" "No, definitely not," said Kayla, hugging Charlie and kissing his cheek before softly wiping her lipstick from it. "I love guys in jeans, and these are some dresses we just picked up. No biggie, and I think you guys look terrific. Right, Alex?" "Uuumm sure," replied Alex, having to hug Charlie and kiss his cheek. "Terrific? Yes?" "I?m so embarrassed," said Tony. "I guess you saw me probably walk right past you?" "Well, no, you just looked and didn?t see us. It?s fine," said Alex, hugging him and kissing his cheek. "Hi." "Hi again," said Tony, not letting go as Alex could feel his hand across his bare back, nervously trembling a little. "I?m so glad you girls finally made it." "We were getting worried, but thanks for keeping us updated," said Charlie. "Oh, of course! Our appointments just got a little behind, and were kind of out of our control," said Kayla, flicking her wrist and then putting her arm around Alex, joking. "Well that and my friend here had to look just right tonight. She?s like that." "Me?" said Alex, wanting to kill her. "She...." "Well, whatever took longer was worth the wait and we?re here now," said Tony with a big smile. "I was probably looking for Dorothy again, and I can?t believe I looked right past you." "You mean the little girl in the ruby red shoes and French braids? You?re still stuck thinking about her?" joked Kayla. "Yeah not here!" "You?re not kidding!" smiled Tony, taking both of Alex?s hands and stepping back and looking him in the eyes. "Still, in the red shoes though I see, and wow! You cut your hair?" "Uuumm well," said Alex, embarrassed, looking down at the floor. "Yeah kind of spur of the moment thing?" "Impulsive?" joked Tony, letting go of his hands. "I?m not surprised after seeing you in action last night at the frat house, and it?s looks awesome! I mean pretty. I mean like really nice if I?m saying any of that right?" "Oh thanks. Really, you like it?" asked Alex shyly, nervously brushing some of his hair behind his ear. "What?s not to like? I was thinking this a little before, but now I?m really thinking you definitely look like Kylie Jenner with your hair like that, who?s like a super model or something," said Tony, touching the ends of Alex?s hair with his fingers. "I follow her on twitter, and she cut her hair like you not that long ago." "Wow, I do see that now that you mention it?" smiled Kayla, getting a kick out of his comment. "Thanks! I knew she reminded me of someone with the new do, and I couldn?t put my finger on it." "Same big brown eyes and nnnn..nice smile like you, Alex," said Tony, before realizing how close he was to Alex getting nervous, stuttering just saying it. "I think.. ummm." "I think we should go sit down and eat before they take away our table," smiled Kayla, breaking up their awkward nervous tension. "Please," gulped Alex, quickly ducking past Tony. When they sat down, everyone seemed to relax a bit as Kayla got everyone engaged in casual conversation. Both she and Charlie told old stories from when they were younger, and as the dinner went on, Tony did the same. Kayla helped lead Alex into old funny stories that wouldn?t paint him as anything male, weaving in cute details she knew about him as a younger kid and adding her sarcasm. She was a master at keeping conversations light and loose, as in no time two hours went by and then they finished dessert. She signaled over the waiter and then dropped down her credit card in the check?s leather folder, before Charlie grabbed her wrist. "No, we can?t let you do that, Kayla," said Charlie, stopping her from handing it back. "Of course you can, and you will Charlie, although I appreciate the chivalry," said Kayla, pulling away her hand with the check and handing it to the waiter before standing up. "It?s a thank you for your kindness last night, and we?ll be right back. Ready Alex, let?s go freshen up, ok?" "Uuumm. Sure," nodded Alex as Tony pulled out his chair and took Alex?s hand, gingerly helping him up to his feet. He followed Kayla, happy to get a break from the guys, inside the ladies room and then Kayla went right up to the vanity, putting down her pocketbook. "So, you seem to be having a good time?" said Kayla, adding some mascara. "I told you it would be fine. Do your lashes, Alex." "Do it myself?" asked Alex, surprised. "Yup, it?s easy," said Kayla. "And then do your lips and answer my question?" "Ok," said Alex, unwinding the wand and doing his lashes. "It?s fine. I thought it would be worse." "Why wouldn?t it be fine?" said Kayla, fixing her lipstick and rubbing her lips together. "They?re great guys and saved us big time last night." "I didn?t say they weren?t?" said Alex, rubbing on his lipstick. "But you know why?" "You mean because he thinks you?re as pretty as Kylie Jenner," laughed Kayla, going on her phone and putting it next to his face so he could see the image and his face in the mirror. "You kinda do, especially with this haircut? She?s a hottie." "Maybe, but little does he know I?m more like Bruce Jenner," giggled Alex, seeing the resemblance. "Oh stop!" said Kayla before teasing. "Well ok, maybe Caitlin Jenner?" "Yeah, maybe not," laughed Alex. "I?ve seen her. She?s old." "Well if you?re really this uncomfortable about who you are with whole thing you two have going on, then tell him?" said Kayla, shaking her hairspray. "I?m cool with it if that?s what you think you should do. You?re still the same person Alex, and regardless of what?s under your ,you?re still going to look like Kylie you know?" "You want me to tell him I?m a boy, and tell him I like him?" said Alex, as his stomach dropped. "Kayla, I can?t and I love you." "I know, and I love you too," said Kayla, spraying her hair and then handing the spray to Alex. "But I didn?t say anything about telling him you liked him, did I?" "Well?" gulped Alex, thinking. "That?s what you meant, right?" "All I?m doing is asking basic shit here Alex, and I saw how you looked at him. I saw your body language from his touch, and tonight we haven?t had a drink have we?" said Kayla, spritzing on her perfume. "Now I think if we?re being honest with each other, then you do like him and I?m not sure how I feel about that, but after last night and even tonight, I realize you need to know what that?s about, so you better go find out for yourself." "Find out what?" asked Alex. "I don?t need to find out anything?" "Keep telling yourself that Miss Jenner, but we both know once feelings are raging inside you that they never go away until you deal with them, or even satisfy them. Do they?" Kayla closed her pocketbook before sliding her hand across the front of his dress, pushing at his pinned in crotch and then kissing his lips ever so quickly and cautiously, not to blend their lipsticks. "So I?m going to go take a walk with Charlie. I could use some air." "Kayla, are you serious?" yelled Alex as he was getting upset now. "You can?t leave me?" "I?m not leaving yet. I?m getting some air," said Kayla, getting emotional and turning away, swinging open the door and hurrying out. "I really need it right now." "Kayla, wait?" Chirped Alex, stuffing everything in his pocketbook as she quickly exited. He hurried, trying to follow her out the door and then saw that Kayla walked back to the table, ignoring his whimpers, tapping Charlie to get up. As she did she took his arm and they walked outside. Alex just watched, a few steps from the ladies room, not knowing what he should do from afar. Tony turned, seeing him standing there staring his way and gave a little wave that was followed by a curious look, probably wondering why Alex was staring from across the room. "Oh, this can?t be happening?" sighed Alex to himself, gathering himself and then there was little he could do except crack a nervous smile before giving a soft wave and heading back to the table. "Hey. Miss me?" "Hey!" smiled Tony, getting up. "So Ummm?" said Alex, looking down, noticing Tony?s crotch tenting in his jeans. "Miss me?" "Well.. yeah," gulped Tony, wiping sweaty palms on his jeans. "So? Ummm?" said Alex, holding his pocketbook, squeezing it with both hands like it was filled with gold, realizing he just said something really stupid and that the table had been cleared for the next diner. "I guess they?re telling us we have to leave?" "Yeah, I kind of got the hint," joked Tony. "What do you feel like doing now?" "Oh I?m uuumm... kind of tired so maybe we could just go sit at the bar and watch a game or something while Kayla and Charlie are out," replied Alex, looking all around. "I didn?t get much sleep last night." "Well, drinking in the frat house is one thing, but unless we?ve both got proof to sit in a bar that I definitely don?t, then I don?t think they?ll let us," said Tony, thinking and looking around. "Hmmm! Good point!" smiled Alex, touching his chin. "A pretty girl like you maybe, but a dork like me, no shot," joked Tony. "But I didn?t get much sleep either, but I?m game to do anything you want?" "Don?t call yourself that. You?re a great guy," said Alex softly, slapping his arms. "But I?m not sure what else is around here?" "Me either, but I?m curious what the fancy terrace looks like out back. While I was waiting for you, the waitress was telling me it?s a good place for a walk, and the grounds here are really nice," said Tony, taking his hand. "Come on, let?s go check it out." "Oh maybe that?s where Ka--?" Alex started to say before glancing down at his hand in Tony?s, growing nervous. "Wait? I?m not so sure that?s a good idea, Tony." "I?m not like that Alex, and I didn?t mean to make you uncomfortable," said Tony, letting go. "Thanks," nodded Alex, wiggling his fingers. "I?m not.. well maybe a little?" "It?s cool," said Tony, stepping back a little, feeling the tension. "I care about you too much for that, so we can do something else. Anything you want?" "I?m sorry, but let?s go and you?re very sweet," nodded Alex, patting his arms softly, curious what he?d see, thinking his girlfriend would be out there with Charlie. "It sounds nice, and I could use some air too." "Great after you," said Tony, ushering Alex ahead as out the back door they went, coming out on a slightly elevated deck. To the rail they went, looking down at the pretty grounds with fancy cement benches on a cobblestone path fronting a glistening lake. The soft landscape lighting illuminated the path, highlighting multicolored Peruvian impatiens and hibiscus trees that surrounded a series of modern sculptures. He looked to his left and then his right, trying to find Kayla with Charlie, worried that she wanted more than air, yet more scared there?d be nothing he could do about it. After a little searching as he paced back and forth on the porch, they were nowhere in sight, and then he just stopped to think, staring out at the soft ruffling water in the slight warm breeze on the lake. "It?s really nice, right?" said Tony. "Yeah," said Alex, walking around him, looking down. "Beautiful." "Did you want to go down there?" Tony asked as Alex walked around him to the other side now. "Oh I don?t know?" said Alex. "I was just looking for Kayla and Charlie. She said she needed to get some air, so I guess we can just wait here for them." "Umm.. you know they left right?" said Tony, giving Alex a look. "Are you kidding?" Snapped Alex. "She gave me this number to call for your uber when you?re ready to go, but they?re gone," said Tony. "I?m sorry, but you?re stuck with me until you want to leave." "Oh my gawwddd," sighed Alex, getting visibly upset. "She?s never done this to me before. She left me alone." "I?m sorry. I didn?t know until they were leaving," said Tony, softly rubbing his back. "But you?re not alone? I?m not that bad to be with right? Am I?" "I?m so sorry," nodded Alex, turning towards him, touching his arm. "I didn?t mean it like that." "I was hoping you didn?t, but you?re not that easy to read, Alex," said Tony, looking back at him. "You?re no doubt the sweetest girl I ever met, and I really like Kayla, but I?ve wished for a moment alone with you since that first night I saw you on Halloween." "Really?" said Alex, as Tony touched his hair softly, moving it out of his eyes as he leaned his head down. "Well yeah," said Tony, looking down nervously. "I wanted to talk to you that first night, and ever since it?s never just been us. It was Kayla doing most of the blabbing tonight, and then the frat guys yesterday, and then well... really our only time alone you were kind of passed out." "Oh yeah. I remember?" smiled Alex, having a soft laugh, tapping his arm. "Well I don?t actually remember if you know what I mean, but I do remember you holding me when I woke up. Thanks for that again?" "Any time, and you don?t need to keep thanking me. It was my pleasure, and I hope this doesn?t come out wrong because when I?m this close to you I can?t even put a sentence together, but I really want to hold you again," said Tony, unable to make eye contact. "Like maybe just a really nice hug good night, and then I?ll call your uber." "Sure I guess that?s ok," nodded Alex, hugging him as he could feel him trembling a touch as they embraced and then he kissed his cheek as the hug ended. "And that?s for being a gentleman." "You?re welcome," said Tony, taking out his phone and texting the uber. "Fifteen minutes they?ll be here?" "Ok," said Alex, looking out at the water, folding his hands over the rail. "And thanks for taking me out here. It is really pretty." "Well everything out here is," said Tony, holding up his phone. "So one selfie so I at least I have something to remember this night by, because I?m not sure how much longer that website with your picture will be up?" "Sure," nodded Alex with a giggle as he leaned in against Tony, smiling for just a moment as he snapped a pic of them together. "And hopefully not much longer." "Well if not, I?ll always have this, and the frat house wall, until someone doses all the shots in beer, which is inevitable but really the pictures don?t even do justice to the girl in real life," joked Tony before getting serious. "Oh please?" said Alex, embarrassed by the compliment and flicking his wrist. "No, I mean it," said Tony, reaching over and taking his hand, looking into his eyes for a second and then looking down, unable to make eye contact. "So I?m scared shitless to just say this, but can I take you out again? Here or anywhere?" "Oh," said Alex, looking away, squeezing his hand and patting Tony?s hand with his other a few times. "About that Tony. You?re a great guy, but I doubt you?d would want that if you really knew me under all this makeup, and without this ridiculous dress. Trust me, in normal life I?m a mess." "I?ve seen you three times now Alex, and I?ve been thinking about what to say to you since that first day," said Tony, almost stuttering again as his hands grew really sweaty again. "And you know what, I?m the mess because I still don?t know what to say now that I?m finally alone with you. I want to spit out some slick line or impress you but I can?t, and I don?t even know how. You, I doubt could ever be a mess, because all I know is you?re the most beautiful girl I?ve ever seen in jeans or a dress or a costume, and I understand not wanting to be with a guy like me. Really I guess that?s what I expected, but just because I know you?re out of my league, so I hope we can at least be friends and not feel uneasy just being alone with me, because just getting to know you has really warmed my heart." "For someone that didn?t know what to say to me, you sure did say a lot," smiled Alex, turning towards him, rubbing his back. "Wow. That was a lot to even take in." "Oh sorry," said Tony, enjoying his warm pat. "It?s ok, and believe me I?m not out of anyone league, especially yours, but I don?t think I?ve ever warmed anyone?s heart before," smiled Alex, leaning in, wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead. "Now I don?t even know what to say either." "That makes two of us then," said Tony. "Yeah and there?s just two of us for a few more minutes, right?" said Alex, softly touching his face with his left hand. "We?re finally alone I guess." "Well yeah, why?" said Tony, looking down, feeling Alex take his hand. "No reason," smiled Alex, closing his eyes and wiggling his fingers into Tony?s hand and then taking a deep breath. "Does a girl have to have a reason?" "No," gulped Tony, realizing he was staring into his eyes as Alex had inched closer. "Good, because I don?t know what I?m doing here either, but all I know is my body is telling me to do it," said Alex, leaning in and initiating a soft kiss, closing his eyes. It was maybe only a ten second kiss, and then he pulled back, staring at his lipstick on Tony?s mouth, amazed at how warm it felt. It was nothing like kissing Kayla or any other girl for that matter, as he had no idea what had come over him as he was scared out of his wits. "Wow, I can?t believe you did that," said Tony, touching his own lips. "I feel like I?m dreaming?" "Me too! Oh my gawwwdd!" said Alex, shaking his head like he was shaking himself awake. "I gotta go." "No wait," said Tony, grabbing his arm. "Please don?t." "I?m sorry. I know I shouldn?t have," replied Alex, beginning to panic, pulling away and as soon as he turned lost his balance. "Oh shhhhhitttttt." Instantly Alex could feel his ankle twisting, unable to pop from his shoe as the ankle strap and toe area held his foot firmly in place, as he was suddenly stuck as he caught the spike of his stiletto between the boards of the decking. Just that fast, all he could see was the floor approaching quickly as he stuck out his hands to brace his fall, thinking his ankle was about to snap and he would do a face plant. Even more surprising though, the next thing he knew he was in Tony?s arms as he had moved swiftly, catching him and all he could see was Tony cradling him like a superhero. "You ok?" asked Tony, looking down on him and reaching down, pulling his heel gingerly from between the boards. "Yeah. Thanks! My heel got caught." Alex flexed his foot, having to laugh as he was being held in Tony?s arms. "You?re a lifesaver, but we have to stop meeting like this. This is how I remember us leaving off last night too?" "Yeah, but last time you were passed out asleep a bit hammered, and tonight it was my head you sent into the clouds, feeling pretty lightheaded," said Tony setting him down gently. "Sorry, I know I caught you off guard," said Alex, straitening his dress. "And then I guess you caught me off guard. So we?re even, right?" "Not exactly," smiled Tony, softly touching his back. "But please one second before you run off. That was... was... well incredible but I think that was more than you catching me totally off guard? Please, what just happened?" "I?m not even sure. Usually I?m the one receiving the surprises, and this time I surprised myself?. said Alex, holding Tony?s hand, rubbing his fingers. "I guess I knew we were alone, and you?re a great guy and well... I was weak. I?m sorry, but I better go." "The only thing weak is my knees, but I?m dying to kiss you again, Alex," said Tony, looking into his eyes and sliding his index finger down his vertabrae. "If we?re friends tomorrow, then fine, but if I don?t kiss the sexiest girl I?ve ever seen, I?ll regret it the rest of my life." "You might if you do, Tony." Alex stared back up at him, enjoying the touch. "I?m not..." "Please just one kiss," interrupted Tony. "You?re the most beautiful girl I?ve ever seen. Just one." "Oh gawwwddd," sighed Alex softly, feeling overcome with emotion as Tony leaned in and he knew he couldn?t refuse. When their lips touched now, it was so different as he had accepted being the woman of Tony?s affection, consenting to the kiss. When Tony dipped down his face, controlling the smooch, he felt a tingling inside like never before, suddenly no longer being kissed as a boy in a dress, but instead as beautiful woman. It was still fairly brief, but felt so tender, as Tony?s hands seemed so warm on his bare back, and then it grew even hotter as inside his mouth went Tony?s tongue. After one or two swirls, he could feel Tony?s phone vibrate in his pocket, and then could no longer handle the brief erotic moment, feeling something even more stiff next to it. He pushed back, ending the kiss, ready to break down emotionally that it had gone this far, realizing his phone was buzzing continuously and that would be his exit cue. "That?s my car, right?" asked Alex, trying to compose himself, flipping his hair out of his eyes. "Yes," said Tony, looking down at his phone, not wanting it to end. "Afraid so but..." "But I got to go!" gulped Alex, starting to really feel himself falling apart yet needing to lean back in, forcing one last even deeper kiss. "Holy shit, I?m sorry! I really gotta go! Good night, Tony." Off he scurried in his heels, almost frantic as he ran away, feeling tears flow down his cheeks, stunned at his own behavior. The track runner in him had never moved faster, as he flew outside and into the uber, telling the driver to move the moment the car door had slammed shut. He held his head, feeling some tears slide down his cheeks, completely sickened with his own actions as he needed a few minutes to gather himself. He sucked up his tears and fixed his mascara in the window?s reflection without saying a word as they drove, as he never felt so stupid or regretful in his life. He turned off his phone, not answering Tony?s ,as it didn?t take but five minutes for Tony to text him. When he got back to Kayla?s, he soon realized he was alone and that her car wasn?t there as he stepped from the cab. He took the key from under the mat and then went upstairs to the bedroom, seeing a nightgown for him sitting on the bed. Into the bathroom he went, stripping off his clothes and using her wipes, washing his face as best he could. He stood naked now, staring at himself in the mirror, moving some hair from his eyes with long nails, feeling sick to his stomach thinking about all that transpired. Down went his eyes towards his privates, as even after all this anguish, his manhood had popped right up to life. He looked up at the unmade face of a boy with a girl?s hair cut that stared back at him, yet what he was holding seemed so out of place. It was impossible though not to stare at his long manicured nails loop around it and give a tug or two, but then for the first time in the last few hours, he got himself under control, letting go. He dropped the nightgown over his head and then walked back into her bedroom, sitting on the edge and texting her, hoping she would answer. While he waited, he texted Tony that he had made it home and would be going to sleep not wanting to read the long message that was awaiting about what a nice time he had. He looked over at his picture with Kayla on her nightstand, arm and arm and then felt himself whimper, thinking about what he just did. His love for her had always outweighed any of his non-stop sexual desires, yet tonight the thought that she might have ditched him to run off with Charlie, and even worse her leaving him to be with a boy had clouded his judgement. He waited a few minutes, hoping for her to text him back and then when nothing came, settled into her bed, turning off the lights. He was exhausted, but couldn?t sleep, staring at her image in the nightlight and then sat back up, looking at a few other pictures of them together around her room. He thought about their trips to the beach and school parties, opening her nightstand and looking through her pictures, feeling so warm just at the sight of them together. The reminiscing made him feel even worse as the night grew later, but he still couldn?t sleep and then when he moved another group of pictures, he found something he never expected she had. "Wow, son of a bitch!" laughed Alex, finding a motorized vibrator. "No wonder she can wait?" He switched it on, feeling the vibration in his hand and then turned up the speed as it grew quite a bit louder. Just playing with it being curious at first was strange, as he?d experienced the motorized back massager chair in the mall vibrating his body, but this was something so titillating just holding it in his hand. To his mouth he put it, questioning about how wide it might be opening up, parting his teeth, but pulled it away, shaking his head grossed out before it even touched his lips. He lowered the speed, enjoying it massage his neck for a moment, and then put it under the blanket as the vibrations were soothing around his chest area that felt a bit tender from the weight of adhesive boobs pulling at his flesh. He switched it off, really curious now about how he measured up, sliding up his nightgown and then felt sickened that he paled in comparison against his real flesh. "Hey, you awake?" asked Kayla, cracking open the door as he panicked, flipping the blanket over him. "Hey," said Alex, sitting stiff as a board. "I see you made it home no problem then," said Kayla, pushing the door all the way open. "And even washed off your makeup and found the nightgown." "Yes, hi," said Alex, looking at her with big eyes, wondering if she saw that. "I couldn?t sleep." "I bet," replied Kayla, standing in the doorway. "So you want to talk now, or in the morning?" "Do we have to talk about this at all?" said Alex, getting upset. "Afraid so," said Kayla, coming in and taking off her heels. "It?s a big part of our future, right?" "I guess it is, but honestly I?m afraid to ask about you and Charlie," nodded Alex. "I almost don?t want to know?" "About me and Charlie? We?re friends, and I told you that. I was never with Charlie, Alex and never will be," said Kayla, coming over and sitting on the edge of the bed. "I told you I needed some air. Obviously I have a lot on my mind, and I?ve been out driving and thinking." "Oh, I feel so much better now," said Alex, feeling relieved. "At least about that?" "That?s good, but all I?ve been thinking about is you? So the real question is... well," said Kayla, taking a breath. "Is my boyfriend now Tony?s girlfriend?" "Please, don?t even say that," Alex almost jumped from the bed. "Of course I?m not! I love you Kayla, and you know that." "I know you do, but?" Kayla looked him dead in the eye. "What would Tony say if I asked him?" "Oh I don?t know that, I was pretty?" said Alex, feeling his hands grow sweaty. "It wasn?t a date, and I did not tell him it was." "Ok honey," said Kayla, rubbing his arm. "But did you kiss him?" "Kayla, do I really have to answer that?" replied Alex, turning red. "No, you don?t," said Kayla, giving him a brief hug and then taking his hand. "Ok good," said Alex, letting out a breath. "But if you don?t, then I guess I know the answer anyway. Don?t I?" said Kayla, rubbing his thumb with hers. "I'm not judging you Alex, and all I?ve ever asked is that you?re open with me." "Ok then," Alex swallowed hard, looking away. "Kind of?" "Kind of?" questioned Kayla. "Well, kind of," said Alex, closing his eyes and nodding slightly, barely able to say it. "Yes." "It?s ok," Kayla squeezed his hand and got a little choked up. "I thought you might." "It just happened, Kayla." Alex looked away. "He kept telling me how beautiful I looked, and somehow you start feeling that way." "You are beautiful, so who can blame you," said Kayla, stroking his hair. "You looked incredible last night, and the guy is hot. You may not like me saying it, but what you experienced feeling like that is normal for any girl. That first kiss with a boy should give you goose bumps, and should make you feel beautiful." "I?m sorry," said Alex, looking at her. "And I don?t know about any goosebumps, but I just know I didn?t even feel like myself. I felt so different, and it felt like I was dreaming. Like it didn?t really happen?" "But did it happen! And did it happen a lot?" questioned Kayla. "And was it amazing?" "A lot, no. It was short and quick at first," said Alex. "But he did kiss me again briefly, but we didn?t make out or anything like that. It?s been a crazy weekend, but he told me I looked sexy, and I think somehow something inside me believed it." "Well, last night you were sexy. Big time sexy, honey," said Kayla, leaning in softly, pecking a kiss. "But I think you?re just as sexy with no makeup, and no skimpy dress, so any chance you?ve saved any kisses for me?" "You kidding?" nodded Alex, enjoying the soft kiss. "I could kiss you all night." Alex kissed her back now, as instantly they were in a full out make out session. When their tongues finally stopped swishing, Kayla stood up, dropping her dress to the floor and then pulled off her panty hose. She sat back down on the bed in only her bra and panties now, sticking her tongue deep down his throat and then they looked at each other so lovingly when finally they stopped to catch their breath. "How about a pre-birthday present," smiled Kayla, sliding her hand along the blanket. "Does my friend down there miss me, and I?m sure he is happy not to be cooped up, right?" "Definitely," gulped Alex, swallowing hard, loving it. "Uuummm. Damn Alex," sighed Kayla, raising her brows, squeezing him and then yanking, leaning down, ready to kiss him again. "Rock solid and ready to... what the fuck?" Just as quickly now, she sat back up, realizing her yank had no resistance, and obviously wasn?t attached. She let go, freaking out for a second and then ripped off the blanket, stunned as she saw her vibrator sitting atop his nightgown under her blanket. "Holy shit, Alex," said Kayla, mortified. "Are you fucking kidding me?" "Kayla, it?s not what it looks like?" mumbled Alex. "Which is what, exactly?" said Kayla, with her hands on her head. "Because it only looks like one thing here, and first I can?t believe this is what you were doing while I was out worried about you. And second, I can?t believe you went through my drawers." "I was just looking at pictures of us I knew you kept there," replied Alex, all panicked, flipping it off the bed. "I was lonely and worried while I thought you were out with Charlie." "And that?s how you solved being lonely?" said Kayla, picking it up off the floor and waving it at him, pointing. "By using my vibrator! This is not shit girls share if you didn?t know this." "I wasn?t looking for that, but then it was just there," said Alex with it right in his face. "I was just honestly shocked you had one." "Well now you know, and I have needs too you know!" said Kayla, stepping back, placing her hands on her hips holding it. "But just because I want the moment to be special my first time, doesn?t mean I don?t need a little satisfaction sometimes. Thing is, I guess since I?ve asked you to be open with me, so I need to be just as open with you. So now you know that I have it and I?ve had it for almost a year now." "Wow," said Alex, sitting up more on the bed now. "And do you use it a lot?" "Not really," said Kayla. "But more lately since you haven?t been around as much, if that matters to you." "Oh then is it my fault when you use it?" said Alex, all curious. "Maybe? Well sometimes I guess?" said Kayla, thinking, spinning it around in her hands like a baton. "So did you use it?" "No," said Alex, throwing up his hands. "I swear!" "Ok," nodded Kayla, before extending it towards him. "But did you want to use it?" "No, thank you," gulped Alex, pushing it away. "Please put it away." "Ok, but then why was it out?" asked Kayla, putting it back in her drawer. "I mean I can accept how you found it because I can tell you were looking through my pictures, but why was it out at all?" "It was just there, and I picked it up," said Alex, shaking his head. "First it was a shock that you had one, but then, and I don?t even know why, I was curious what it felt like, since obviously all I know is what I feel like. Really I was just playing with it and then you walked in and I panicked, pulling the blanket over me." "You sure?" said Kayla, undoing her bra and dropping off her panties. "Yes," said Alex, watching her change into new panties and pull on a nightgown. "Ok," Kayla climbed into bed with him and softly kissed him. "Let?s get some rest then, but if you change your mind, I guess I can help you see how it feels. I guess that would be better than you borrowing my stuff behind my back." "Please, let?s just go to sleep Kayla, and I?m not borrowing anything behind your back," said Alex, cuddling her. "It?s late, I?ve been dying to just hold you all night, and I do not want to sleep with your teddy bear again." "Good, because I changed my mind about sharing, and I do not feel like going out alone to a seedy place in the middle of the night to buy your own vibrator," teased Alex, kissing him while digging her fingers into the back of his nightgown, pushing it into the crack of his ass, poking a touch at his opening. "Those late night places look creepy." "Not funny, Kayla," said Alex, pulling away her hand. "Ok, but next time give me a heads up earlier if you want something like this, because I can?t return your birthday presents now," Kayla pecked one last kiss before rolling over. "But the good news is now I do have an idea of what to get you for Christmas. Good night, honey." "Just go to sleep, please," said Alex, cuddling in tight and closing his eyes.