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Chapter 35 by Nicegent42

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Chapter 35

After having lunch Megan took her charge back to her house. She was in a good mood sitting at the table with so much laughter. “Leah.”

“Yes Miss megan?” She loved how prompt the feminized man replied.

“I have given it some thought and I think you shouldn’t get just the stick, so I want to offer you some carrots. So long as you keep being a good girl you can have some rewards, the better you are the better the reward. For example you can choose to go an hour without your heels today, would you like that?”

Looking down at the heeled booties on his feet Liam though how he would love nothing more than just that, but this reward also felt a little like a trap. Would Leah want to take off a cute pair of shoes? Then there was the offer of bigger rewards. “Hmmm, no that is okay Miss Megan. I love these shoes and they are still new so I’m breaking them in.”

Seeing her confused expression is exactly what he wanted, she thought he was just going to jump at the chance. “I was actually hoping that the two of us could like I dunno, go get our nails done together?” His nails were already done so it didn’t matter if it happened again, plus girls loved doing stuff like this so there was a chance she would offer something better next time. That and the massage to his calves and feet when getting a pedicure felt really good.

“You want to go get your nails done?” Liam smiled at her and nodded. “Sure we can do that later in the week, I will make an appointment for us.”

“Thank you Miss Megan, that sounds like a super fun time, but I was like also wondering if I could borrow your phone. Mine is almost dead and Jeremy was going to be calling me soon.” Liam channeled his inner Bailey, pouting his lip and fluttering his lashes.

“Well that just doesn’t sound like something you should miss, sure.” Pulling her cell phone out of her purse she unlocked it and handed it over, not really able to make heads or tails of the situation. Taking the cell phone in his hand, Liam held it to his chest.

“Thank you Miss Megan, I will be like super quick.”

“Take your time, but if another call comes in you need to tell me.”

“WIll do!” Liam said, moving off to Becky’s old room as he quickly as he could so engrossed in the joy of his plan started to work he didn’t even think about how he stopped to check his makeup in the mirror along the way.

Sitting up the bed he removed the heeled shoes, tucking his feet under him as he propped himself up on the soft mattress. He didn’t dare shut the door, that would be pushing things to far, but soon as he got comfortable he moved to the files folder on her phone. She had tons of pictures and videos and he wished he could just get away with resetting the phone itself, but that she would absolutely notice and he could end up down at the brothel or with Lucus again. Every photo he saw his face in for the thumbnails, all of her recent videos he just went and deleted.

With a large smile on his face he took out his phone to get the phone number and called Jeremy on Miss Megan’s phone. She would be suspicious if she didn't hear him talking soon. The woman was too nosy not to be snooping.

“Hi Jeremy! Sorry to call you on Miss Megan’s phone, but mine was like almost dead.” Laying propped up on the bed, Liam rubbed his pantyhose-covered legs together. He always loved running his hands over a girls nylon covered legs and here he was hairless legs with them on, feeling them rub on the silk sheets of the bed while the cool air of the home’s air conditioner run across them. If it wasn’t for them bunching up he really wouldn’t mind wearing them, well so long as he had to pretend to be a girl he quickly added to the thought.

“Hey there Beautiful, I was getting ready to call you in a few minutes.”

“Oh are you too busy, we could like talk another time?” Liam pressed his head further back into the pillow as he looked up at the ceiling fan spinning, wondering why he was adding words to talk more like Bailey and Candi, but he had been around them a lot the last few days and monkey see, monkey do.

“No, no I can talk. If I wasn’t talking to you I would be listening to a baseball game to keep my mind occupied.”

“You do really like baseball huh?” Liam scrunched his nose up a little, it was the most boring of all the sports on tv, well not as boring as golf he supposed.

“You are making that face right now arn’t you?”

Liam immediately stopped scrunching up his nose. “What face?”

“The face you make when you don’t really like something. Like when you realized my burrito had meat in it. You were enjoying the taste and then you made that face. I know how you react to things. Like I told you before I love that you always smile, you try to enjoy the world around you, but I pay attention. I noticed how much you loved playing with the kittens, the face you made looking at them when we had to go.”

Shifting on the bed Liam moved to his stomach and moving the pilling. “I think we were were talking about baseball and how you liked it. Lets like stay on topic.”

“Well it is called America’s pastime, and my Dad and I go off to watch the minor league team the Aviators when we can. We have been doing it since I was six, so yeah I like it and I think if I brought you with us next time and taught you what was going on you would enjoy it too. I mean if that would be something you would want to do.”

Kicking his feet back and forth in the air behind him Liam was enjoying the feeling of the air rushing around his legs and also liking the idea of going off to see a baseball game. It wasn’t his thing, but it would be a heck of a lot better than the nail appointment he asked for. “Yeah that sounds like fun, but like listen I was looking at Bailey’s outfit today and didn’t you think she was gorgeous?”

“Ahh yeah, maybe, yeah, yeah. Bailey did look pretty today, but honestly my focus was on someone much more beautiful.” Liam felt his cheeks heat up from what he was sure was an honest compliment. He had put a lot of effort into getting ready today and it felt nice, but it was also incredibly embarrassing to be called beautiful as a man, while calling a little knock out like Bailey just pretty.

“No, I mean she always looks so put together and she is outgoing. Have you ever thought about asking her out?” Liam wasn’t as experienced at playing wingman as he was getting someone for himself, but it felt a little frustrating to have to push Jeremy towards a hot girl like Bailey and he kept complimenting him instead. It was like you can bring a horse to water saying.

Holding a glass of iced lemonade Megan came into the room to drop it off on the nightstand and had to do everything she could to contain her smile seeing how Leah was laying on the bed with her feet in the air kicking them like a real teen girl happy to be on the phone with her boyfriend. Being in the room allowed her to hear the next part of the conversation.

“Leah, hold on.” There was a pause and Liam could hear a door shutting. “I want to tell you something and I want you to listen carefully.” Liam gave a smile and waved with his fingers to Miss Megan, mouthing the words thank you when seeing the drink.

“You are so beautiful, to me. You are so beautiful, to me. Can’t you see, you’re everything I hoped for, you’re everything I need, you are so beautiful to me.”

Liam stopped moving his feet, his eyes went wide as his face turned bright red. He had just been serenaded and he now understood why girls loved that sort of thing, it was really romantic. “You shouldn’t compare yourself to Bailey or Candi, they are both wonderful, but I’m only interested in you.” There was a silence on the line after that, Liam couldn’t see Jeremy’s face or what he was doing and he wasn’t sure how to react.

“That was Jeremy? Wow, that boy can sing.” Megan whispered, both surprised at how well the young man did and that he had the courage to do something like that.

“Umm yeah, thank you.”

“Any time.”

“I know you wanted me to keep you company, but Miss Megan has a call coming in so I have to go.”

“I get it, I will text you later.” Liam hung up the phone, pulling it away from his ear and staring at the screen as he breathed out in frustration through his teeth. That had not gone the way he wanted it to and worse Miss Megan had heard it. Turning his head slowly he looked up to her, giving her an uneasy smile.

“You hear that?” Megan nodded her head to the question, moving over to the dresser, picking up her daughter's old hairbrush.

“I did, now come sit on the edge of the bed so I can brush your hair it looks a mess.” Liam quickly complied as she sat down beside him on the bed. When the thick brush started to move through his hair he felt his body start to relax. He had brushed a few girls hair for them when they asked, but he never really let them play with his hair much and right now he knew his pride had left him missing out. It always felt good when a girl scratched his back with her long nails, but this was like taking that up to another level. If this was how Miss Megan treated him when she didn’t have to correct him he could really see the benefit.

The first step of his plan to get out of this and destroy any evidence had been done, he just needed to get into a few more of her devices before she found out and if along the way he got to enjoy moments like this… well it wouldn’t be so bad he figured.

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