Twisted truth Part 3

Twisted Truth Part 3

Waiting impatiently outside the bathroom door, Leanne checks the time on her phone. She’d already spent a good few minutes emptying Joe’s wallet into a cute little clutch bag and was now bored.

Gently knocking twice, she tries speaking to him through the door.

“Jenna—are you ok?” she asks.

Joe doesn’t respond, so she listens intently through the closed toilet door. Worried he had done a runner, she’s relieved to hear Joe shifting around inside. He’ had been in there for over thirty minutes, after all!

“Come on, Jenna,” Lenna says, tapping on the door again. “You better not be messing up your hair or make-up!”

Just as she goes to try the door handle, she hears the lock click open. Taking a step back, she watches the door slowly swing open.

“There she is!” Leanne laughs, giving him a smug grin as he appears in the doorway. “Aww….you look so pretty!”

Joe reluctantly smiles back at her through gritted teeth.

“Sorry I took so long…,” he says in obvious discomfort. “Tucking it wasn’t easy.”

Wanting to burst out with laughter, Leanne quickly turns around and pretends to pick something up so he can’t see her face. Shaking off the imagery he’s just given her, she turns back to face him with a straight face.

“You ready to go then?” she asks, holding back a grin.

Joe looks down at his body wrapped in the tight black dress Leanne has given him. His stomach turns at the sight of the feminine curves he’s now flaunting.

“I er..,” he mumbles, having to fight off long hair from his eyes.

Even though watching Joe struggle with his wig was comical, Leanne wasn’t about to let him struggle with it all night. She wants him to look like a natural woman, not a first-timer like he is.

“Let me help you with that,” Leanne says, stepping behind and running her fingers through his long hair. “I like how cute you are with your hair down—but let's try tieing it back for tonight.”

Joe finds himself actually a little relieved as Leanne ties his hair back. The long elegant style she puts in rests over one of his shoulders, and he no longer has to fight with it.

“How do you feel….” Leanne asks as she gently presses herself up against the soft material of the dress. “Are you comfortable?”

Joe looks at her and frowns. Then reaching down to the bottom of his dress, he pulls it down further to hide his legs. He feels so restricted by the tight underwear and so exposed simultaneously.

“I’m still really unsure about this, Leanne,” he says as worry lines form across his forehead. “This has been fun and all. Seeing how feminine you’ve made me has given me all the confidence I need! I don’t feel like I need to go to dinner dressed like this.”

Shaking her head at his comments, Leanne stands before him and presents herself.

“No way we aren’t going out now,” she remarks. “I’ve just spent the last hour doing my hair and getting dressed for you!”

“Why do you get to wear pants?” he questions, annoyed at the linen trousers and bright blouse Leanne has put on.”

“Someone’s gotta wear the pants in the relationship,” Leanne quickly replies, standing firm with her legs apart.

Joe gives her a quick smile to keep up appearances, then turns and scrunches his face in pain.

Smugly grinning at Joe’s uncomfortable reaction and desperate pleas to get out of going, Leanne swipes the keys to his expensive car off the side table.

“Come on, baby girl!” Leanne cheers, mocking the way he sometimes speaks to her. “We gotta get going!”

Scrunching his face further, Joe grumbles profanities under his breath.

Not wanting to wait any longer, Leanne grabs one of his lands and pulls toward the front door. Wobbling in his heels as he moves, he feels like he will collapse at any moment.

“Stop pulling me!” he whines, pulling his hand clean from Leanne’s. “I’m not used to these torturous things!”

“It's worth though, baby girl,” Leanne responds with an approving look as she turns back to face him. “They really bring out your natural figure. Look at those legs!”

Going red in the face, Joe can’t help but look away from the seductive eyebrows Leanne is giving him. He’s so self-conscious that he tries pulling down his dress again to hide his legs.

That’s when he notices Leanne clutching his car keys in her hands.

“You’re not driving my car,” he says, pointing at the keys. “Give them to me.”

“Oh… you mean these…?” Leanne playfully replies, holding the keys up to his face and dangling them.

“Yes, give them back to me.”

Quickly snatching them from his grasp, Leanne stuffs them into the back pocket of her linen pants. She then shakes her head and points down at his high heels shoes.

“Jenna,” she scoffs, holding back a smug smile. “Don’t think for a second--I’m going to let my baby girl drive in those sexy little numbers?”

Joe takes a second to think about what he’s wearing. He can barely walk in these hells, let alone drive his pride and joy.

“Fine,” he replies, defiantly folding his arms tight. “Just be careful with it!”

Almost having to pinch herself, Leanne is staggered that she’s actually getting away with this. He never lets her drive his car.

“I like this new you,” she answers with a big smile, gently touching him on the arm. “Jenna is such a cutie!”

Joe rolls his eyes and loudly huffs.

Leanne reacts to him with a big warm smile.

“Love the sass!” she remarks. “Getting into character, I love it!”

Not waiting for him to react, Leanne swings open the front door. Standing back against the open door, she points for him to go outside.

“Ladies first,” she says.

Gawking at her with a disapproving frown, Joe takes his hand off the wall and starts awkwardly walking to the car.

As he stumbles and struggles to walk, Leanne takes a second to apricate his beauty from behind. She’s impressed with how well her dress fits him and she’s a little taken back, considering she only suggested it to get back at him.

“Hot girl alert!” Leanne obnoxious squeals, trying to draw attention to him.

Very embarrassed, Joe bolts for the car and lowers himself to hide what he’s wearing. He turns back to look at Leanne with anger in his eyes.

Annoyed, he mouths back to her to shut up.

Pleased, Leanne giggles at his discomfort and locks the house door behind her. Taking her time, she holds up the beeper for the car.

“Leanne!” Joe whispers in rage, trying not to draw attention to himself. “Open the car already.”

Taking her sweet time, she struts up to him as he hides against the car. Touching him gently on the side, she leans down to kiss him.

Joe reluctantly pecks her back on the cheek and then desperately looks at her.

“Please, Leanne,” he asks, looking nervously around to ensure no one has seen them.”

Standing over him as he crouches next to the car, she smirks. Looking longingly into his desperate-looking eyes, she caves in out of sympathy.

Clicking the button to open the car door, she watches Joe scurry to open the passenger door. As he throws himself into the car, Leanne leans in before he can close the door behind him.

“You seem really nervous,” she remarks, holding the door open. “I did think you’d be more excited about all this. I mean, you look…..stunning—actually”

Holding the door handle, Joe looks at her with an awkward smile.

“Yes…. I’m thrilled,” he replies, sinking down into his seat. “I’m just making sure people don’t think you’re cheating on me with a woman.”

Annoyed that he’s even suggesting that she’s the cheater, she continues to hold the door open.

“What!?” Leanne laughs, raising an eyebrow. “Why would people think I’m cheating!?”

“You just kissed me dressed like this. I’m trying to hide so the neighbors don’t see!”

Leanne gently smiles. She just kissed him, and yeah, from an outsider's view, that might seem a little strange.

The irony isn’t lost on her; she reacts by giving him a warm smile.

“Thanks, baby girl,” she giggles. “Thinking of me like that! Jenna is such a cutie!”

“Yeah….well…,” Joe groans, pulling the door again. “Just remember how great your boyfriend is.”

Shocked at his audacity to suggest he’s anything but a liar, Leanne lets go of the car door and allows him to close it. She watches him slump into the passenger seat of his own car to hide that face he’s dressed like he is.

Making her way around the car, she gets into the driver's side. Giving Joe a big smile as she slides the seat forward, he sighs.

“Here we go then!” Leanne says, adjusting the rear view mirror.

“Yeah….,” Joe says with melancholy. “Just nowhere near any places, we frequent!”

A glint appears in her eyes. Leanne sees her chance!

“Oh, yeah.” She replies. “We need to avoid your secretary. Where does she live, so I don’t head in that direction?”

Joe’s face lights up, and it’s the happiest she’s seen him since he came home. He very quickly tells Leanne where Susan lives.”

Nodding as he tells her, Leanne screams internally with excitement. She’s got him now!

“Ok then!” Leanne smiles, turning the key. “Time for our first girl's night out!”

“Yay….,” Joe replies, not hiding his sarcasm.

Pulling out of the drive, Joe slumps down in his car seat. Leanne quickly glances down at him and shakes her head at how he’s sitting. In that dress, his legs wide open.

“Sit with your legs closed,” she comments, concentrating on the road. “Gotta be lady-like, baby girl.”

Swiftly shutting his legs, Joe sighs.

“Leanne?” he then softly asks, holding on tight to the car door as Leanne flies around a long bend.

“Yeah?”

“Have you heard anything about your father's estate recently?

Leanne ponders the timing of that question. Why would he ask that now?”

“I….,” she stops and quickly glances at him. “…I haven’t, no.”

“Oh,” Joe responds, folding his arms. “Best get calling the lawyers tomorrow.

Not looking at him, Leanne frowns. She’s starting to realize what Joe’s actually after!

She grits her teeth in frustration.

She can’t believe it! She’s fallen in love with such a snake!

“Let's not worry about that now, baby girl,” she playfully replies, holding back the tears. “I just wanna make your first night out as Jenna…..one that you'll remember!”