Proud To Be A Sissy Chapter 6

His hand felt hot on my thigh and being called beautiful and sexy sounded nice but I wondered if I'd be black mailed again. He removed his hand to downshift for a stop light and reaching over this time to gently place his hand on the back of neck sending a slight rush down my spine.

"Look Kary," he started again, "we both really like you as person and you are kind of fun to be with and we didn't expect that at all. We would never force you to do anything you didn't want to do. We'd still escort you home every day now even if we didn't have too."

The sound of his voice was soothing and suddenly I felt better and leaned into him forcing an arm between his back and the car seat as my other arm stretched over his chest to hug him tightly resting my head on his shoulder, feeling happy tears wet my cheeks as horns blasted again behind us. I stayed close against him as we drove off in silence for awhile.

"So where did you want to go today any way?" he asked breaking the silence.

I realized I hadn't a clue as to where when I heard and felt his stomach rumble, "Breakfast?" I asked sitting up, "My treat."

"Great, I know a great place," he replied, "but I was raised a gentleman and no gentleman takes a girl to eat and lets her pay for it."

"Really." and asked, "Your dad's restaurant?"

"Hell no," he groaned, "if I show up there they'd probably put us both to work."

We both laughed as I sat back and I couldn't help but reach my hand over to lie on his thigh. He turned and winked with a grin at me. It felt nice feeling his muscles move under my hands as he drove. I was really enjoying the ride when we suddenly stopped at a small Diner. He had the breakfast special and I shared his toast to keep him from complaining about me not eating even though I told him I all ready ate that morning. I watched him eat and felt flustered and hot thinking of what I'd really like to eat. Of course he refused to let me pay the bill or even leave the tip.