Tom's Genie

Starting his truck he turned a wide circle in the field and headed back out onto the road, then eventually coming to the highway. They drove back to town and it was around lunch time when they got there, the sun high in the sky signaling it was past noon. Tom decided to show her what fast food was like, so they pulled into his McDonalds, taking up two spots with the trailer in tow. "Are you hungry at all?"

Violet looked at him and rubbed her stomach, "Yep, what are we going to eat this time?"

"Well, this is where I work, so I get a discount here, not that it matters, and I figured you might want to try fast food seeing as how it's a large part of American culture."

"I love the idea Tom," and she got out of the truck in a hop.

Tom went around the front of the truck, casting a glance over his shoulder to his new car, and then opened the door for the girl responsible. He walked up to the counter and asked for two double cheeseburger meals. It was a fairly light meal compared to breakfast, but he didn't want a full stomach in the heat. Tom enjoyed the air conditioning of the lobby as they sat in a booth off to one side. Getting their tray full of burgers and fries, Tom went and got Dr Pepper for their drinks and sat down to a waiting magical genie girl at his favorite spot.

"So...what is this stuff?" Violet looked skeptical of what Tom had sat in front of her, but he proceeded to undo the wrap on his and show her.

"It's a burger, two pieces of toasted bread with ketchup, mustard, onions, and pickles, two pieces of processed meat and American cheese between them. Try it."

"Okay," she said and followed Tom's directive at unwrapping the burger and using both hands to hold it while she bit into it. She made a funny face and chewed out of reflex then swallowed. She took another bite and couldn't finish it. "Yuck, okay I don't like any of this stuff, maybe the meat and cheese, but the rest is gross Tom."

"Oh, I'm sorry babe, give me a second then." Tom stood up and went to the counter while his mind tingled for quick second. He purchased another burger, this one plane, and sat back down handing it to her. "Try this one."

She took and after the second bite decided it was okay to eat. Halfway through the burger though, she tried her first fry. "Oh wow, those are good, I like these a lot Master," she said with wide eyes. Violet ate several more then decided to put her burger down and just eat the fries. Tom couldn't help but take one of his own and feed it too her across the table. Biting into it, Tom seen a childish happiness take over her face while he felt her feet kick against his shins. They were swinging like a short young girl's would when her mind was occupied with other things.

Violet looked up and stared over Tom's shoulder with a curious look on her face, a fry half chewed forgotten in her mouth, Master, over your shoulder is a man your age with a bruised face that is thinking about hurting you. He is just staring at me in lust, but recognizes you and wants to "beat your ass" as he puts it in his mind.

Tom knew instantly it was Brian, he would be very sore over losing the fight with Tom, but Tom didn't care, didn't even bother look over his shoulder. I'll explain his anger towards me later; it was because of an incident that happened just before you became mine.

Okay Master. Oh, there is a semi cute girl with him, kind of tiny all over that is secretly longing for you, should I talk to her? Seduction had crept into Violet's mind voice, but Tom was having none of it.

NO! She had her chance-

Tom's thought was cut off by the sight of them walking passed his booth and blatantly ignoring him. His eyes widened and his jaw dropped, Kelly was holding Brian's hand! He couldn't help but be hurt by the instant change of events, and Violet detected the mood swing, Are you okay? Master...?

His lack of control over his thoughts wouldn't alloy him telepathy. Tom seethed with pain and anger over the turn of events, but he didn't know why, "I'm fine Violet," he growled. He couldn't look at anything, he just stared over Violet's shoulder at the grey wall behind her and stopped eating, swallowing the half chewed food in his mouth and chasing it with a drink. His eyes smoldered and heat seemed to emanate from a place behind his ears.

Kelly looked over her right shoulder, between her and Brian then whispered something into his ear. Tom watched from his peripheral vision, but looked at nothing. He didn't want to get up and leave his place of work, he didn't even want to be angry, but Tom desired to have the awkwardness go away.

Violet just watched her master, observing how he acted when stimulated emotionally like this, trying her best to observe and learn, so as to be a help to him later. Her cool eyes and soft demeanor didn't go unnoticed to Tom, his senses were reaching for everything at that point, taking in his entire surroundings, but she was filed away for later.

Brian glanced behind him to Tom and Tom did his best to look back unemotional, pretending everything was normal. Brian's face was black and blue in a few places, one eye very swollen and his lips puffy as well. Tom couldn't help a small smile of pride over what Brian displayed to the world, he guiltily hoped Brian would say something that would give him an excuse to worsen his condition, but he didn't.

The counter girl, a weekend only fifteen year old, took their order and promptly made it for them. Brian and Kelly turned and walked out without a word with a bag in hand for their food. Tom relaxed and Violet jumped at the opportunity, "Why was he so beat up and why did he want to hurt you so badly Tom?"

Tom sighed and looked into his lap in slight shame at something so little and apparently meant nothing to his old crush. Looking into Violet's eyes, he told her the story of what happened, making a couple of jokes to sound light hearted about it and beaming her images and replays over and over to do his best to communicate each detail for her. To his amazement, Violet smiled several times at his actions, and even complimented him on his chivalry. Tom was embarrassed at receiving the praise, his modesty trying its best to shine through. Once the story was over and there was a silence that stretched between, his lovely lunch date surprised him with something.

"You want to know something Master," a guilty grin split Violet's face. Tom nodded and sipped his drink. She leaned forward over the table, her breasts coming into pleasant view, "Hearing you stand up for Kelly and seeing the bruises on Brian's face made me wet for you Master."

Tom's eyebrows rose up in surprise, he couldn't believe what he had just heard, but hearing it turned him on too. He wanted her again, but this time it was pure lust, no kind or soft hearted connection between them, pure lust. His eyes plunged back to her cleavage, and she responded by squishing her flesh together between her arms, the red of her dress amplifying the effect.

"Should we take our leave then and go have a little more fun?" Tom asked. He couldn't believe that he was still able to move, let alone even think about having sex with this goddess again, but then again, it was a beautiful goddess made purely for his sexual entertainment, how could he resist?

"I would love to Master."

Standing and lifting their tray up, Tom dumped the uneaten food in the waste bin and reached out to take Violet's hand. Tom decided it was time to go back home and he would think of a way to explain the car to his grandparents later. Walking out the door, Tom took a look at his truck and found Brian standing there by it, still battered and bruised.

He looked defiant, bold, but much too hurt to actually be imposing. Kelly stood to one side, off by her car which was parked a few spaces down. Brian's fists were balled up and his eyes met Tom's with burning fury.

Violet looked at Tom, slightly afraid but watchful. She knew what was going to happen, but she wasn't going to stop Tom until it got to the point of no return. He took a few steps towards his truck and new classic muscle car on the trailer, and stopped. He leaned over and whispered to Violet, "We are likely going to fight, if you have any magical protection over me, I order you to lift all of it short of preventing my death. If he is going to fight me, I will let him have his revenge."

Yes Master was her only reply.

Tom let go of her hand and walked a few paces forward, separating himself from Violet and acknowledging he was ready for whatever Brian was about to say.

He didn't wait long in starting his trash talk, "You sucker punched me in your room and left me like this," Brian gestured to his face with one hand, "Now I'm going to return the favor." Brian started towards Tom in a firm walk with balled up fists swaying with his stride.

"You don't want any more," Tom began.

WHAM!!!

Tom was looking at the concrete under his feet, his feet stumbling and hands outstretched to catch his balance. It was a powerful punch that Brian had rendered, but it didn't so much as hurt as shock him.

"Uph!" Tom said as Brian tackled him, arms around Tom's ribs. His instincts kicked in then as he felt his white button up shirt drag and pull on his neck while it gripped the concrete. His blue jeans didn't allow for nearly as easy movement as the night before, but he clinched his ankles into a lock again, putting him and Brian in the same spot as before.

Brian did his best to rain down several punches on Tom despite being in his guard, and Tom let him. Covering his face and contracting his abs to tuck himself tight against Brian, Tom just waited for the flurry of fists to slow signaling Brian's fast approaching fatigue.

Brian's fury didn't allow him to slow he kept wailing around Tom's head and face, occasionally throwing a left or right hook to Tom's ribs, but never slowing. Tom peaked as best he could around his hands while fists continued to fly and decided it was time to change tactics. Unclenching his ankles, Tom squeezed foot between their bodies and shoved hard, separating them and throwing Brian back a few feet, putting him onto his butt. A wide eye stare from Brian followed as they both scrambled to their feet. This time Tom was ready for the lunging tackle and when it came, Tom took everyone by surprise.

As Brian launched himself at Tom, his fists cocked back in ready position for more strikes, Tom moved slightly to the side and grabbed the flying body as it glanced off of its intended target, and propelled it beyond him, adding more force and speed to the tackle and sending Brian rolling along the pavement. Tom followed him and threw one leg over his opponent's chest, taking a full mount position, and raised his right hand to rain down his own comets of anger.

Tom's head came back to him in a rush of calm and he paused as he heard one word from somewhere, "STOP!" Brian's hands were up and in a cross across his face while he lay now pinned to the ground, but it hadn't been him wanting the beating to stop before it began, it had been Kelly Tom realized as he recognized the feminine voice.

He looked up wildly around and found Kelly looking frightened, then back down at defeated coworker, his eyes wide in fear as they peaked around his fingers. Tom was confused, he hadn't even thrown a punch this time, he had been purely attacked in revenge, but he definitely had the upper hand.

Tom had won and he knew it, but somehow he wanted to seal this skirmish between them by forcing Brian to submit somehow. Tom didn't want to physically hurt Brian, he wanted to shame him. Tom looked up at Violet at that moment and seen a look of fear on her face as well, but a different kind of fear, then his eyes flicked back towards Kelly and finally down on Brian, still under him and almost whimpering. Tom had won, and didn't need to shame Brian any more than he had shamed himself. It was over, his victory sealed. Tom lowered his fist and stood up, then moving to one side, offered his hand to Brian.

Not one of them said anything, they didn't have to, it was done, and Brian had lost, without even being hit. Tom was the bigger man and the victor, but looking at Kelly, he didn't go home with the spoils. Violet took his hand seeing her master look at the onetime crush and felt for him. Sometimes the good guy doesn't get the girl, Tom thought to himself, unknowingly broadcasting it to Violet as well.

He knew with stark clarity that if it hadn't been for Violet, the situation would have been very different and likely, one of the young men that were standing now wouldn't be standing when they were done if it hadn't been for her. Kelly wasn't enough to stop the fight, she was a lost cause, but Tom's desire to be a true man, honorable in all things and deserving of her love, had made him think before he acted. He was proud of himself and his actions, though. Maybe his desire would push those two into something that would benefit them all in the future. He didn't know, and shaking his head to himself, no longer cared. Tom had what he wanted now, he had Violet.

Turning to Violet, Tom asked, "Are you ready to go?"

"Whenever you are Master," were all the words she said, gripping his hand tighter with hers and placing her other hand high on his bicep while tilting her head down and laying it on his shoulder. Tom then walked forward to his truck and climbed in, Violet sliding in first to sit in the middle of the bench seat.

"Now Tom, if you asked for the nice car, when are you going to drive it? You must use it in order for the wish to stay valid." Violet asked in a motherly tone once they were driving again.

He looked at her and smiled a knowing smile and answered question. "I'm taking you home and we are going to eat pie and cake with my grandparents since it is my birthday, then we are going to have rough and kinky sex in my room, then we will go cruising."

Lust filled Violet's eyes but also pure adoration, she couldn't help but think of all the wonderful things she knew about but had never seen before. She also couldn't wait to please Tom, her heart soared and her loins became wet at the thought.

They were both quiet, lost in their own thoughts while they drove to Tom's home in the country. Pulling into the circle drive towing a car trailer and old classic car, Tom spotted his grandma working in the bushes along their house. She often spent her free time landscaping the beautiful yard they had, and occasionally Tom had helped. She stood and turned around, her eyes getting wide at the site of the old car.

Tom parked his truck and trailer in the circle of the driveway and got out, Violet following. She was still in her sexy red dress, but was still barefoot, with her heels in hand. Tom couldn't help but think of how sexy it was to see her dressed so sexy but barefoot like any other country girl would be.

"Wow, you've got some explaining to do young man," his grandmother said, taking him in a big hug. She was tall for a woman, the same height as Tom at 5 feet 8 inches, with broad shoulders for a woman and a heavy set to her body. She had never been what most people would consider small, but Tom had seen pictures of her from when she was younger and knew that she had aged well. He face had many smile and laugh lines, but was still smooth for approaching seventy. Tom couldn't help but smile at the ridiculous sun hat she wore though, covering her braided hair.

"I suppose I do Grandma, I will start with the most important thing though. Grandma this is Violet, my girlfriend," Tom began, holding his genie servant out.

Grandma looked her up and down admiring her tiny form and sexy dress, then laughed and picked up Violet's heels in her hand, "She sure is a pretty thing Tom, but definitely from the country if she is out of her heels and barefoot already. My name is Sally, nice to meet you Violet."They shook hands warmly, Grandma beaming while she did so, then she turned to Tom and said, "I got pie and cake in the house for your birthday, so happy birthday son. Now," She looked beyond their little group and waved her hand at Tom's magical car, "Where did you get this fine little ride."

Violet laughed at Tom's grandma's country accent, then spoke up to explain things before Tom could begin his lie, "Tom has been helping my father restore it so he could sell it. They have worked many long hours on the body and engine," Tom's brain was a constant tingle while Violet dug for car knowledge and restoration thoughts, "when he found out it was Tom's 18^th birthday and this coming year would be his senior year, My father sold it to him for very cheap so he could have the best car in school. Tom has worked very hard and very passionately on the car, you have an amazing man here Miss Sally."

Tom's grandma just laughed and shook her head, "Wow, you really lucked out, wait until Grandpa will see this, he is going to be jealous if he doesn't try and steal it from you." She teased. She had begun walk up and around the car, admiring its flawlessness. Tom didn't say anymore, but his grandma continued, "This is what your grandpa drove when I met him, except his was red, he used to tell me all kinds of street racing stories about his, so don't you be doing any street racing in it. He wrecked his and you will wreck yours if yours if you are not careful son."

Tom patted the passenger rear quarter panel, Violet in close tow, "You have nothing to worry about Grandma, I love this car too much to do anything too crazy, believe me."

"Okay..." She looked skeptical, but with a smile she invited them in the house, "I want pie, how about you?"

Chapter 9.

Sitting across from Violet and taking the first bite of some apple pie, Tom looked at his grandma, who sat at the head of their round 4 person table and to Tom's left, and asked, "Where is Grandpa today, I haven't seen him, but then again, I was gone kind of suddenly this morning, but even then I didn't see his truck.

"He had to work today, but not much, just bidding some jobs for the next few weeks. He also wanted to do a little birthday shopping for you I think. I don't know what he is going to get you, he wouldn't let me in on it, so I was just stuck baking the goodies for you. I'm sorry if it's not enough, son." Tom's grandma looked genuinely sad at not buying him anything, but Tom couldn't have asked for anything more. His grandma's pie was always the best and he had for many years actually believed he could taste the love in them when he ate them.

"Grandma, I didn't want anything from anybody this year, I just wanted to be with my family, and the pie is perfect. The best gifts come from the heart, not the wallet. I love you Grandma, and this is perfect."

Violet watched as she seen the love shared between a grandmother and grandson exchanged so warmly. She understood now why he was such a warm person, but something about his character still puzzled her. Where did he get such self righteous anger? She would have to ask later if she didn't find out soon.

Tom started talking again after he reflected with his grandmother in silence, "Well I'm sure Grandpa will be home soon enough, I want to see him today, but me and Violet have some plans for later tonight."

Tom was over halfway through his pie, but violet was still on her second bite. Tom looked at her and gave her a puzzled look, "Oh! I'm just watching you two is all," and quickly took a bite, which became an explosion of flavors in her mouth.

"Oh you do, do ya?" Grandma gave Violet a teasing look, "What are you two kids going to do?"Tom gave some vague details about driving his new car to the city where he could cruise and show off his girl. "Awe, well you kids be careful out there."

Tom promised they would then stood and took everyone's empty plates and put them in the sink. Violet stood and they gave an excuse to go off to Tom's room. "Well, I need to get back to tending the flowers anyway, but come say bye before you leave for town tonight okay?"