Summary: This is the events of the last chapter as seen through Tootie's eyes. She continues to taunt poor Timmy, but she forgot the old adage: "What goes around, comes around"!
Disclaimer: See Chapter #1
I sat on those steps and couldn't help the grin that was spreading across my face. I had him right where I wanted him and it was time to move in for the kill. When I saw him head to the fridge to get a bite to eat, I made my move.
I could hear him rummaging around in there and talking to himself about the assortment of lunchmeat and cheese my parents bought the day before at the grocery store. I stood behind him for a good two minutes, just admiring the view. I knew for a fact that he worked out almost religiously, but I've never noticed the results until now! It looks like you could bounce a quarter off his butt and get two dimes and a nickel back!
It was finally time to make my presence known, so I got closer to him and used the cheesiest, most breathy drawn out voice I could manage without laughing.
"Hi Timmy!" I said. He didn't even flinch, but I could hear his breath begin to pick up a little. He's contemplating what could possibly be going on at this moment. Knowing him, he figures that if I'm dressed in decent clothes that he got away with it. Think again my beloved!
"Hey Tootie, what's up?" came his response. He didn't even look up from the fridge to answer me. Big mistake Timmy, now I must taunt you more!
"Oh nothing really, it's just so hot today! I just can't remember a day this hot before!" Come on big man, turn around and face the music. I strike a seductive pose as he slowly stands up and turns around. He tries to keep an even tone, but the look in his eyes tells me all I need to know.
"Neither can I Toot, just gotta think cool thoughts I guess." I have you now my beloved! He thinks I don't see his right hand begin to quiver a little as he sizes me up. Go ahead, drink it in…it's all for your pleasure Timmy. I may be mad at you, but this is as far as my vengeance will go.
"I guess so baby, is the air conditioner on? I think I'll stand over the grate and try to cool down." I'm not really that hot, but I know what the cool air will do to my body, and I know what that reaction will do to his body! Oh don't hate me baby, I'm just messing with you! I sauntered over to the grate with an exaggerated hip swing and stood there with the air blowing right up my shirt.
"Good, the air is on…God this feels so good on my skin!" I'm so bad, victory is only a matter of moments away. The poor boy is going to blow a vein if I keep this up much longer. Wait, what is that look for? He's thinking, and it can't be anything good. He's trying to formulate a plan to get me back for this.
After several moments, he got this weird look in his eyes towards me, then looked into the backyard and stared at the pool. I don't understand what the pool has to do with this, but it can't be good for me. I'm so glad that Mom and Dad put it in after The Bitch left, but now I'm beginning to regret it in a way.
"I need to run home and get something Tiffany. Do you think that you can hold down the fort while I'm gone?" he asks me as he brushes past me. Is it me, or is he now on a mission? He no longer seems affected by my skimpy little outfit. Something's rotten in Denmark, I can smell it because he used my full first name…that can only spell trouble.
"Sure thing baby, just don't be too long." I replied. Ok, now I'm just confused at this point. What could possibly be running through his head? More to the point…do I really want to know? Well I guess I'll find out soon enough. I look out the front window and watch him, he's trying his best not to break out into a sprint back to his house.
I walk up to my room to grab my two piece swim suit. I figure that he's going home to get his swim suit (and do other things), so I might as well be waiting for him when he comes back. I reach into my closet and pull out the small bikini I bought last year. While I normally wear pink around Timmy, my favorite color is lavender. It always has had a calming affect on me.
Whenever Vicky would beat the hell out of me, I would retreat up here, light a couple lavender candles and drool over all the images I had of Timmy, especially the nude ones. At first, I couldn't understand the why of it, likely due to the fact that I didn't care about the how. After I got Blonda and Juandissimo, I figured that the whole incident was due to an errant wish.
I slide it on, making sure that everything up top is going to stay put and not "pop out", then I make my way back down and out to the pool. Since my mp3 player is on the charger, I was able to hear Timmy come back. I just turned back, put my sunglasses on and sipped my diet soda.
I could hear the back door slide open, then shut and I heard his light footsteps coming my way. He must have dropped his mp3 player on the table before walking over to where I was because there was a ten second delay before his shadow blocked the sun. I would've been mad about that, but he had dropped his towel and I was now gazing at his muscular back. Man that is one tight swim suit! I think, trying not to drool.
He glanced over his shoulder and I could see the smirk playing at the corner of his mouth as he turned around to face me. I know he can see the look in my eyes since I slid them down my nose to get a better look. Oh my god, talk about rock hard! Those abs could cut diamonds I swear! My eyes can't be controlled as they drink him in from head to toe, and boy when I got a look at that swim suit and a certain bulge is when the drool began to flow!
"Hope you don't mind if I swim a few laps babe." I'm too stunned to answer at first. The even tone of his voice covers up the obvious roar of laughter that's playing at the back of his throat. I hate him so much for doing this to me, but damn I love my man!
"Not…not at all sweetie, I'll just be lying here lusting…I mean watching you." Damn! I know he caught that slip of the tongue because his eyes seem to sparkle a little. Oh God, this is worse then anything I could throw at him! Must…control…urge to glomp!
He dove in, and I got some relief. Every time he came up for air, I tried not to look at him, but I couldn't stop myself from leering at him like a hungry lioness! Mmm, beefcake is only $2.99/lb. this week! Ok, now stop it Tiffany, you two made a promise to remain virgins until Prom Night, don't break it now!
After around thirty minutes, he climbs out of the pool and goes over to towel off. He grabbed his mp3 player and laid on the chaise lounge next to me. I caught him just grinning like a Cheshire cat at me and mouthing the words to the song he was listening to…something about him being a "war machine" or something like that.
We stayed out there for an hour in virtual silence. I hate to admit it, but he won this time. I don't know how or what the motivation for this last attack was, but it was damn sure effective. I could see him laying there basking in the glow of not only the sun but of his total victory. He finally got up and went inside, with my eyes glued on him the whole way. I hate to see him go, but dammit it's fun to watch him leave!
A few hours later I had changed and was looking for him so we could get ready for dinner. I searched the house before heading for his room and seeing the window open. I called out and he called back that he was on the roof. I went out to join him and I sat next to him as he gazed at the first stars of the evening.
"You looked so hot in that swim suit today Tim." I had to break this uneasy silence.
"Well you looked pretty hot yourself in that swim suit, as well as that tank top and short shorts combo and the pink nightie." he replied. So he finally admitted that I turned him on by wearing that stuff…good. Once more silence descended, and when I looked at him, I could see the gears turning in his mind.
"I'm sorry about the whole incident today. I had no right to go into your panty drawer. You just had me so worked up that I couldn't control myself." he said finally. This is all I wanted in the first place, just a simple apology would've sufficed. I know he means it because he looked me dead in the eye.
"Well, you did have no right to do it, but I guess it is partly my fault. I was just having too much fun tormenting you and paying you back for the way you used to treat me." I reply. Since we're being truthful, I might as well tell him straight up why I was doing all of that. A look of understanding crossed his face and he began to speak again.
"I understand Toot, but that didn't give you the right to go placing cameras in my bathroom you know." Oh shit, I'm busted! I thought I had been so careful when I did that! Just deny the whole thing, he'll believe you.
"I…uh…don't know what you're talking about sweetheart." Come Timmy, buy it. At least he doesn't have any evidence to say otherwise.
"Oh I think you do "Deep Toot". What is this?" he finished by opening his hand to reveal one of my trademark spy cams. I let out a small gasp. I know it's one of mine because I make all of mine by hand. Plus, the initials engraved on the side are a dead giveaway.
"I'm sorry Timmy, it's just that I thought it would be funny to finally catch you unaware. I honestly didn't mean to upset you by doing it!" I feel a couple of tears slip down my cheeks, and they are honest tears. I had no intent of humiliating or hurting him.
I feel him pull me in close and he gives me a gentle kiss on top of my head. "It's ok baby girl, we've both been a little hypocritical as of late. It's just hormones I guess." he quietly told me. We stay like that for a couple of minutes before a thought pops into my head.
"Truce?" I offer, knowing he'll accept it.
"Truce." he replied, but didn't finish there. "However, whoever breaks this truce has to do the other's bidding for one week…agreed?"
I eagerly nodded my head and we share and gentle yet passionate kiss. He must have noticed my parent's car turning onto our block because he made a gesture that we should go inside. I go first, but I stand back and smile a little as he gazes at the stars, no doubt thinking about his dad. I know he misses him badly, and I hope that I can help him along with all of this.
He's my man, the only boy I can ever love with all of my heart and soul. For him, I would do just about anything.
A/N: Read and Review please. Up next is just a short little epilogue to tie up the loose ends.