“I want to give you a princess kiss, please.”
“You definitely will.” She pulled her finger away. “But you have to wait a little longer.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
In the restaurant, the hostess called Alex ‘sir’ and tried speaking to him as if Kimberly were eye candy in a nice dress, but Kimberly made it clear she was in charge, much to Alex’s embarrassment. She spoke for him; and, by the time they got to the table, the hostess was looking at her. “Will this booth be okay?” she asked as Alex stood behind, waiting for Kimberly to sit first.
As they were looking over their menus, Kimberly thought she gave herself away by asking Alex what he thought he’d get, but Alex didn’t see his humiliation coming. When she ordered his steak for him, their waitress expressed surprise, and Alex blushed as red a
