Time To Decide What To Eat

(A/N: This is the first “Milestone” Chapter. Congrats on hitting 5 Femdom Points towards the completion of that pathway. As a result, you have unlocked this chapter. Some chapters will be locked until you hit a certain number of points in a given path. Feel free to explore different paths (once/as more get written) to unlock more hidden chapters! :) Also note this chapter will add 5 more points to that pathway getting you up to 10 and Doubling your score.)

“Hey Lucas, Come On! I’m getting hungry!” Emily says as she grabs your hand and pulls you towards the fastest line available. You don’t even get the chance to see the other options available as she hurriedly pulls you towards what she’s already identified as the choice. Whatever it is, you hope it’s good because you’re not going to be able to get anything else.

“Looks like we’re getting Burgers today! Nice!” Emily cheers as she finally reads the menu for the line that you’re in. They have a few different types of topping options and combos and sides and things, but in terms of main meals it’s all burgers. Emily scans over the menu trying to decide what she wants, while you decide to just go with the basic plain cheeseburger and fries and call it a choice.

“You don’t know what you want yet? You picked the line.” You say in a slightly teasing tone. She glares back at you and makes eye contact.

“If you hurried up a bit more instead of being a scaredy cat earlier and wasting time not asking me for my contact info maybe the lines wouldn’t be as long.” She says, also in a slightly teasing tone. You shake your head.

“Which would have given me the chance to pick the line? You’d probably have just taken even longer to pick something to be honest.” You say as she laughs in response to your teasing clearly unfazed and more than willing to dish it back.

“Oh you were never picking the line, that wasn’t an option. I just may have picked a different line that would help me make my decision faster.” She says asserting a little bit of dominance on the situation which didn’t really surprise you at this point but still gave you a little bit of a surprise.

“You do realize that this is a Burger line right, it’s not like there’s 50 different options to choose from.” You say again trying to keep things light with your tone will also seeing where she takes this and how she reacts to you pressuring her to pick something before you get up in line.

“Lucas! I’m trying to think! There’s like 10 different types of Burgers I’m deciding between! Next time how about you take the lead a little bit and suggest going to a food place so that we can get here quicker and I can have more places to pick from!” She exclaims as you look at the menu and see 15 different types of burger options. So she’s barely narrowed it down so far. Great…

Meanwhile the embarrassment from her calling you out is starting to build up a little bit. You start to blush a little bit from her challenging your lack of initiation so far since you met her. She wasn’t wrong, that was what was a big part of the embarrassment. She catches your facial expression for a split second before returning to thinking about what to eat, just long enough to notice that this was affecting you as she was hoping and it wasn’t making you actually mad at her.

You then feel her grab your hand again and start pulling you, forcing you to follow her, this time to the open register that called out for the next in line which happened to be you two. You just got lost in thought for a minute, but the girl grabbing your hand didn’t seem to help a whole lot with that. She looks at you expecting you to order first, but you just stay quiet still a little bit entranced by the hand contact. She rolls her eyes and decides what she wants.

“I’ll go with the Bacon Cheeseburger with Lettuce and Tomato Please!” She says kindly to the guy at the register taking orders, as she then returns her vision back to you, as you finally recover enough to order.

“I’ll just have a plain cheeseburger and fries and that will be good for me, Thanks.” You say as Emily is shook by your order. You don’t know what she was expecting you to get from a place that specializes in Burgers, but she was clearly surprised. After you two receive your numbers for your meal, she just stares at you expecting you to say something to explain what just happened, but you don’t get the hint and just shrug. Emily sighs as if she’s about to prepare for a long winded comment.

“First off Lucas, you didn’t even hear them call us for next in line? Were you like not paying attention at all to where we were in line? Then when I eventually pull you up there, you are just so out of it like you were entranced by the guy at the register and couldn’t even think straight. I was waiting for you to order something because you said you knew what you wanted and then you just completely blanked. Then after I ordered all you got was a plain? You couldn’t have said that before mine? That’s not that hard to remember. You only got a plain! I was thinking you would get like at least some sort of special something for the first day!” She exclaims not loudly, she’s not trying to cause a scene or anything but you’re certainly embarrassed at this point, and it really shows. You blush hard and are having a hard time hiding it.

Worst of all though, is that you feel some sort of energy from this. As if you enjoy her calling you out like this and embarrassing you. You’re not mad or upset or anything about any of it, if anything, it kind of makes you… Weirdly happy? At the very least, for the first time all day you can tell that it turned you on which you hadn’t noticed before this. This just adds to the embarrassment as you just look at the ground unable to look her in the eye at this point.

You sit there silently unable to answer any of her questions or respond in any meaningful way to her thoughts she shared with you out in the open. The lack of a response after about 15 seconds of silence after she finishes gives Emily a laugh, and you look up to see her smirking mischievously.

“You’re enjoying this… Aren’t you, Lucas? Me teasing you like that.” She asks, and all you can do is nod truthfully remembering earlier your failed attempt at lying and trying to cover it up. She laughs again as her eyes flutter. You’ve made eye contact with her before, but this time it felt a little bit different, it was like she was trying to get a glimpse at the inside of your soul. It wasn’t a passing glance, it wasn’t just to ask a question to be mature or professional or whatever, she was genuinely holding eye contact and delving deep into your eyes in what felt like a stare. Did she even blink? The longer she looked into your eyes the more her smirk grew as she felt you starting to get a bit uncomfortable and squirmy. She finally broke off the eye contact to laugh. She may be enjoying this even more than you are you think as you look down at your pants, fixing your growing problem of tightness as much as you could by making a quick adjustment, as Emily watches you knowing full well that she’s the one responsible for the feeling you have.