Chương 91: Chapter 90

I wasn't nervous.

"Are you nervous?" Felicia asked with a teasing smile.

"No," I wasn't nervous at all.

"Squeeze my hand any tighter and you break it," she rains an eyebrow at my knuckles turning white.

"Sorry," I stopped.

She laughed, "you don't have to be nervous you know, just be yourself."

"Do you remember when you were meeting my aunt and uncle? How I told you not be nervous and how that didn't help at all?"

"Yes."

"Same thing here Felicia," I sighed as we waited in her dining room.

After her mother caught us making out in Felicia's room I had gotten my very first death threat...well one that I felt might actually be delivered on.

She had gone on a rant, how Felicia took advantage of her trust, how she never brought boys into her room as a teen, how Felicia should have told her. Felicia just sat there and took it, in one ear out the other. But me? Well I actually wanted this woman to like me.

So when she told me she couldn't approve because she didn't know anything about me, I suggested we sit down and talk later in the week. She agreed, hence why I'm here right now looking scared.

"Relax Tiger," Felicia kissed my cheek, "it's pointless being nervous, she probably forgot what we were doing today and is probably halfway to D.C. right now."

I rolled my eyes, "come on Felicia she's your mom, I'm sure sometimes she acts aloof, but I'm sure she won't forget something as important as this."

"Peter, I hate to break it to you, but you aren't the center of the universe," she rolled her eyes.

"No, just the center of yours," I smiled.

"Cheesy romantic lines are not helping Tiger."

I chuckled, "sorry. But no, I don't mean because it's me, I mean because it's important to you, that's why she won't' forget."

"Care to make a wager?" she asked.

"What's the bet?" I raised an eyebrow.

"If you win I'll..." she thought for a moment before smiling, "I'll give you the best blowjob of your life."

Immediately I was interested. "And if you win?"

"Then I want you to spend the rest of the night in my bed making me happy with that amazing tongue of yours," she grinned.

"Deal," I grinned.

We waited for a few more minutes, and just as I was beginning to think I was going to lose the bet the door opened and Felicia's mom walked through.

"Yes," I whispered.

Felicia grumbled, "god dammit mom, the one time I don't want you to come home."

The blond haired woman walked into the kitchen looked at us and stopped in surprise, "what are you two doing here?"

I blinked, "you ah, you asked us to be here today. You wanted to know me better?"

"Oh...was that today?" she asked acting really confused.

"Ah...yeah," I nodded.

"Oh I'm so sorry, I completely forgot!" she gave off a nervous laughter as she walked into the kitchen with bags filled with food enough for five people.

Felicia smiled as she leaned in and whispered, "I win."

"No fair, you said she wouldn't even be here, not that she would forget!"

Felicia raised an eyebrow, "fine...call it a draw?"

"What about the prize?"

"We both get it," she smiled.

I smiled and whispered back, "sounds fair."

Just the Felicia's mother walked in and blinked at us, "you're still here?"

"Yeah mom, you did say you wanted to talk to us, and Peter here is a stickler for the rules," Felicia giggled.

"Right, right, I'm sorry but we're going to have to do this another time. I have invited a prospective client over for dinner tonight. I'm sorry Pedro-"

"-Peter," I corrected.

"Yes, right, Peter, I'm sorry but we'll have to do this another time. Felicia I need you to get ready, we'll be having guests over soon."

"What? You're just kicking him out?!" Felicia snapped.

"Kitten it's fine," I sighed. I didn't notice it, but the moment I called Felicia Kitten her mother gasped in surprise.

"No Peter it isn't," she growled, "he's staying for dinner mom, he's my boyfriend, you aren't just going to kick him out!"

"Fine, do whatever you want, but you two won't talk during the meal, I won't have this deal blown, do we understand each other?" she asked with narrowed eyes.

"Yeah, fine," Felicia snarled, but her mother didn't seem to be bothered.

We helped set up the plates for the dinner. The food she had brought over was from a Chinese place a few blocks down which was said to have the best fried rice this side of the East River. I wasn't a fan of Chinese food, but man did it smell inviting!

As I helped put the food into bowls I found myself alone in the kitchen with Felicia's mother, Felicia had gone off into her room to wear something nice, luckily I was already dressed in something acceptable so I was lucky.

"Peter," the older woman finally said.

"Yes Mrs. Hardy?" I asked.

"When the guests arrive I want you to excuse yourself," she ordered without batting her eyes.

"What? But-"

"-But nothing," she snapped, "you are in my house young man, you will listen to me. I will not have my daughter waste her life with some low life who lives on the streets. I understand kids your age make impulsive choices, I know I made them myself. But you are not the kind of person I see my daughter associating herself with. So please, do not make a scene."

I paused, does this bitch even know who the fuck she's talking about? Seriously? Me? Low life? On the streets?! What the fuck?!

I was boiling over on the inside, but on the outside I was clamn. I slowly nodded, "tell me Mrs. Hardy, do you know who I am?"

"What do you mean?"

"You hardly even know my name, let alone my grade level, living conditions, and yet you judge me like you do. Why is that?" she looked at me and then my clothes, "oh, I get it, yeah, I guess I understand. I don't exactly dress the role of a high class socialite, but I promise you, I do have other qualities you will like."

"Like what exactly?"

"Well, for one I'm the reason your daughter is passing physics," I shrugged.

"You're tutoring her?" she asked surprised.

"Yes, I am. I'm actually quite smart you know," I chucked.

She looked skeptical, I suppose it is her right after all. She sighed, "fine, I may have spoken too fast. But the issue remains, this night is too important for it too go wrong. I understand you deserve a fair portion of my time, and I'll give it to you...soon. That is if you and Felicia are still dating by then. But regardless, I want you gone tonight. Do you understand?"

I sighed, "perfectly," bitch.

Felicia came back and I wanted to tell her what her mom told me to do. But I honestly didn't want another fight between the two so I just told her it would be best if I came back another time when we had her full attention.