Part 4 (1/2)

”Go away Tobias.”

”Open up. Please? I have a surprise for you.”

”I said go away.”

Clearly this wasn't getting me anywhere.

”Willow, if you don't open this door, I'll start serenading you with bad karaoke and you'll wish you'd opened the door, because by time I'm done your ears will be bleeding.”

There was nothing but silence. I chewed on my lip for a minute debating on just breaking the door down myself.

”Alright, you asked for it” I opened my mouth to start singing a horribly butchered version of 'my heart will go on' by Celine Dion but before the words could come out the door flew open.

”What do you want Tobias.”

”I'm kidnapping you.”

”Sorry to break it to you bub, but you've already done that.” I couldn't help but grin.

”I'm well aware of that. But now I'm kidnapping you again.”

I picked her up, threw her over my shoulder and headed downstairs with her kicking and screaming the entire way. This felt oddly familiar so for old time sake I reached up and planted a firm smack to her a.s.s which was rewarded with a yelp.

I ignored her string of curses that she flew at me and took her outside where my bike was waiting. I finally put her down and held the helmet out to her.

”If you expect me to get on this death trap, you're seriously crazy.”

”Straight jacket and all cupcake.”

Willow knew there was no winning with me so she gave in and put on the helmet. I tightened her strap then brushed her cheek with the back of my knuckles. I regretted making contact with her the moment my hand touched her face. Even the brief moment of her skin against mine made my c.o.c.k hard as rock. I climbed onto the bike and adjusted myself.

Willow got on behind me and placed her hands against my back.

”Hold on tight cupcake.”

She hesitated for a minute but gave in and wrapped her arms around me. I could feel the warmth from her legs against my thighs. I would have loved nothing more than to bend her over this bike and have my way with her. The engine roared to life and I took off down the dirt road before I lost all self-control.

”I thought you said I couldn't go into town.” Willow asked while she fought with the strap of her helmet once we were parked.

I turned around and helped her undo the helmet with ease, then tucked the loose blue hair that hung in her face behind her ear.

”I changed my mind.”

I took her hand in my own and led her into the diner. It was the first time I've been in here in twenty years. The whole problem with never aging is eventually people will notice.

The diner was fairly empty which was what I was hoping for. I kept a hold on Willow's hand and walked with her to a booth in the back which was pretty secluded from the rest of the building. The waitress came over with an apologetic smile.

”I'm sorry sir, but this area is off limits unless it's a busy day. I'm going to have to ask you to move to a booth in the front.”

Willow started to get up from her spot but I took her hand to keep her in her spot.

”We like this booth. I think we'll stay.”

”I'm sorry sir, but-”

I smiled at the girl and made eye contact. I watched as her pupils fluctuated until they were fully dilated. It wasn't often I entered someone's mind to get what I want but today I'd make an exception.

”We have a reservation for the back booth, and you are going to completely forget that you asked us to move.”

My words were more of a suggestion and her brain would process them as a memory instead of words.

”Welcome to Franks Diner and thank you for making a reservation with us sir. Can I get you something to drink?”

I couldn't tell what Willow was thinking but she looked rather confused about what had just happened.

”Water for me thanks.”

”Alright, and for you miss?” The waitress tapped her pen against the pad of paper while waiting for Willow's drink order.

”Um, a strawberry milkshake please.”

The waitress nodded with a smile then handed us our menus before disappearing into the kitchen.

”What the h.e.l.l was that? You can't just scare someone into giving you what you want.”

”I didn't scare her into doing anything. I simply made a suggestion.”

”Suggestions don't get reactions like that.”

”Reactions like what? Did she seem scared to you?” I raised an eyebrow and watched her fiddle with the spoon in front of her on the table.

”Well, no. She didn't seem scared. But if you didn't scare her into getting what you want then how do you explain her acting like everything you said to her was true.”

The waitress came back with our drinks then disappeared back to the front of the diner.

”In her mind it was true.” I could tell by the look on her face that I was just confusing her even more. ”Look, I have the gift of persuasion. I can get into someone's mind and suggest them to do something or think something or even remember something that never actually happened.”

”So in other words you mind f.u.c.ked her.” Her words made me choke on my water.

”Excuse me?”

”You mind f.u.c.ked her. You went in there, f.u.c.ked around against her will and poof got everything you wanted.”

I stared at her for a minute like she had grown a third eyeball. I guess that was one way to explain what I do. Willow didn't seem too happy about it either.

”You make it sound like I raped the poor girl.”