Madison Pierce

by Christina Persaud

  "Are you ready?" They heard Melody's voice behind them. "Victoria, can you come?"

  "Well, since there is not much left to do for the day, I will be happy to."

  Victoria instructed her staff what to do while she was gone and after they left a restaurant not too far away.

  The restaurant was within short walking distance, but Victoria insisted to drive. Melody happily obliged since she always hated the idea of walking. Madison just went along for the drive even though she would have much rather walked. She found walking calming and relaxing while walking you could experience life more than from watching inside of a vehicle.

  After they ordered and waited for their meals to arrive, Melody started with small talk.

  "So, Maddy, how is life in New York?"

  Madison took a sip of the wine they ordered when they arrived. "The usual. Busy streets. Loud sounds. As they say, the city that never sleeps." The perfect comparison to Madison. Well, sleep-wise since Madison was not loud and no sort of busy since writing was more of a hobby than a job to her.

  "Any upcoming books you want to tell me about? You know you will have to give me the first copy."

  Madison had not written anything in months. A bad case of writer's block. She was writing but they were things she would never publish. She had about ten different, completed books. She would have loved to publish each but was afraid of being criticized. The content inside of each book she dared not to show the world and by the world, she meant her disapproving, homophobic mother.

  "Nothing for now, but I am working on a new one." Madison lied. She was tired of writing books the way the world wanted it. The romance between heterosexuals. She came to hate writing opposite-sex romances. They held no particular resemblance to Madison's own life.

  She wished she did not care what the world thought, her mother. But it was in her blood to be that way, to always care.

  Their meals then arrived, and they ate in awkward silence. Madison stole glances in Victoria's direction. The woman was a goddess in a simple way.

  Victoria then caught on to Madison's peeks at her. Her lips formed into a grin which made Madison blush.

  "Ok, you two need to be subtler about how you are behaving," Melody said earning a shocked glare from both. ‘Was it that obvious?’

  "What are you talking about?" Madison asked her big sister as if she were oblivious to what was going on.

  "I am not naïve, Maddy. You two have something going on. I do not know how since you only arrived yesterday, but I knew you had the hots for Victoria since you were fifteen. I would think even younger."

  Madison brought her hand to her chest as if she were offended. How did her sister know about that? It was almost impossible… Madison then realized how she knew.

  "You read my diary, didn't you?" Madison felt her insides bursting with embarrassment that her sister read her diary.

  "You left it when you moved. I was curious. You know that I am nosy."

  Madison squinted her eyes and pouted her pink lips in an unladylike manner.

  Victoria looked at Madison with a wide grin on her lips. "So, what did you write in your diary about me?" Victoria asked in an innocent tone which sounded sexy to Madison.

  Madison bit down on her lips. "Nothing that you will be interested in." Madison paused. "And for payback for all the wrongs, you have done to me in less than twenty-four hours," Madison's lips formed a wicked smile and she looked at Victoria. "Mel is pregnant."

  "Really?" Victoria looked over to a sulking Melody. She knew she deserved it since she spilled a lot of personal things about her little sister, but it still sucked. She was knocked up before she was even married. ‘What would people think about her?’

  Both sisters were then sulking and it amused Victoria. But it also made her insides tingle. Madison was involuntarily biting down on her lip as she stared off into space. Victoria wanted to reach over the table that separated them and kiss those exact lips.

  "Take a picture. It will last longer."

  Madison grinned and the blood drew to Victoria's cheeks.

  "You two should get a room."

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  After an awkward meal, Troy picked up Melody to have a checkup with the doctors about her pregnancy. Madison and Victoria were left to their own devices and both knew not what to do. They ended up in Victoria's office while Victoria made some important calls. Madison did not want to disrupt her, but she could not imagine being alone with her mother in the house, so she had no option but to intrude at Victoria's workplace.

  After another business call, Victoria sat staring at a daydreaming Madison. Madison was sitting down on Victoria's couch with her legs folded underneath her bottom. She looked so stunning biting down on her lip as she stared at a blank wall.

  It was actually a hot scene. There was just something about Madison's lips that made Victoria drool over her. It was too tempting not to stare at her. She was a rare beauty, one that had the most beautiful of features. But she did not realize the beauty she possessed.

  Her flowing, caramel hair that was so silky smooth as her skin which was the perfect tan. Madison did not need a tan though. She always had soft creamy skin that was just the perfect shade. Her eyes were simple but yet so beautiful with its gloss, brown orbs that were so mesmerizing. Her long lashes complimented her face, even more, not to mention the most perfect nose. Everything was perfect about Madison. At least Victoria thought so if only Madison knew.

  "It is rude to stare." Brown eyes met hers and a blush crept across Victoria's face making Madison smile.

  "Are you finished with your calls?" Madison questioned. She had a sexy voice that made Victoria's insides tingle with desire.

  Madison got up and walked over to the door. Victoria was confused but when she saw that Madison twitched the knob, a smirk rose to her lips.

  Madison took small steps over to Victoria desk. She wanted to tease Victoria a bit before she had her way with her.

  Madison soon stood in front of Victoria. The older woman could not have helped but stare as Madison continued with her teasing.

  "You know," Madison traced her finger along Victoria's jawline. She left spots of fire each place she touched. "I don't think I was fitted properly."

  Victoria had that confused expression on her face again. But it was soon diminished when Madison cupped her chin. She drew closer capturing Victoria's lips with hers. It was a small kiss that held so much desire.

  Madison then grabbed hold of Victoria's two hands and placed them on her hips. "Measure me properly," Madison demanded with such a sexy tone that made Victoria feel the wetness between her thighs.

  Victoria then took over control realizing the game they were playing. She pushed Madison towards the desk as she got up still gripping her hips. "Kiss me." Madison almost pleaded as emotions filled her eyes. She knew what she was doing was wrong but at the same time, it felt so right.

  Victoria wanted to tease her as well. She did not want to give in just yet. She rubbed her hands up Madison's sides. It made a moan escape Madison’s lips, which made Victoria's insides melt into a pool of desire.

  Madison raised her leg making her knee gently touch Victoria's core. "Teasing me is just the same as teasing yourself," Madison said as she placed her hands behind Victoria's head. She leaned her head to capture the woman's lips in another kiss.

  It got heated and soon Madison was sitting on the edge of the wooden desk with her legs hugging Victoria's waist. They both felt like they were in high school again. Being in a heated make-out session, which they were in, but both were matured. It felt like a dream to both. They never imagined that the fantasy would have ever become reality.

  Victoria kissed along Madison's jawline. She sucked on her shoulder and neck which made Madison moan so loud that it made Victoria laugh. Madison looked at Victoria in disbelief as she broke her attack from Madison's skin.

  "Let us see how you handle it." Madison pushed Victoria back into her chair and knelt down. Her hands trail
ed up Victoria's thighs until it reached the edge of her lace underwear. She pressed her finger down just enough to see what reaction she would have gotten from the brunette. She was pleased when Victoria grabbed a handful of her hair.

  "Don't you dare tease me." Madison immediately complied. She thrust into Victoria's core allowing an ecstatic moan to escape from Victoria's lips.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  "I wanted to do that since I can remember." Madison drew imaginary circles on Victoria's arm as they laid flat and bare on the floor of the office.

  "Do what?" Victoria asked innocently as she straddled Madison.

  Madison bit down on her lip as she stared at the topless beauty in front of her. Victoria held her breath as her lover's hand roamed inside of her thigh.

  "That," Madison said as she continued to tease Victoria. Victoria's breath was hitched as Madison's fingers were not shy when it came to touching her. It was like the woman knew all of her weaknesses.

  "I still do not understand." Victoria gasped as she felt jolts of pleasure run through her body.

  Madison smirked as she looked deeply into green eyes. She looked at how Victoria's lips were slightly parted while she touched her. She loved the sight and it made her turned on as well.

  A moan escaped from Victoria's lips which made Madison lick her own. "You are beautiful." Their eyes never broke contact. It felt like they were so connected. So, synced together. Like it was more than sex and pleasure. A more emotional feeling.

  "Do you say that to all the girls?" Madison smirked and pushed harder into Victoria. Victoria was a bit shocked by the sudden gesture but that did not mean she did not love it.

  "You are the only exception." Madison winked at the beauty in front of her.

  Victoria mentally smiled. She was really happy. As if she had just won the lottery.

  "Madison," Victoria whispered. "Don't stop." Madison took her words as permission to push harder.

  ****

  They started to redress, and Madison was on a hunt for her underwear. She searched the couch and bent down to see if it was under the desk but with no luck, she did not find it.

  "Looking for this?" Madison turned her attention to a grinning Victoria holding up her missing undergarment. She walked over to the green-eyed woman seeing that she was already dressed. She could have imagined each aspect underneath her layer of clothing. For once her photographic memory came in handy.

  She took her belongings from the woman and slipped it on before turning to grab her jeans which were on the floor. She bent to get it not realizing she was giving Victoria a good view of her ass.

  She turned back around, jeans in hand and saw a blushing Victoria. What was it with all the blushing? It seemed like they had joined the circus. She became a clown herself since she was constantly blushing also.

  She pulled the jeans up her legs and buttoned it before she passed her fingers through her after sex hair.

  "This is your fault." Victoria walked towards Madison.

  "And what am I being blamed for?" Victoria asked innocently already knowing what Madison was talking about.

  "My hair is a complete mess because of you." Victoria smiled reminiscing about what they both were doing moments prior.

  "I cannot be blamed if you get ‘after sex’ hair." She paused and cupped Madison's chin. "But I cannot say I regret it." She brought her lips to Madison's in a simple kiss.

  There was then a rap on the door which tore the two lovers from their kiss. "I am going to get that." Victoria walked over to the door and unlocked it.

  "Mum, what are you doing here?" Victoria asked as the older woman walked into the office. She spotted a standing Madison with her arms crossed over her chest.

  "Can't I visit my daughter at her place of work?" Victoria did not say anything. She passed it off as a rhetorical question. "And who might you be?" The lovely woman forwarded her question to Madison. "You look familiar."

  Madison smiled as she felt self-conscious in front of Victoria's mother. She felt like she was not making a good first impression since her hair was a mess. It was almost obvious what they were doing before the woman arrived. Madison just hoped the woman was naive enough to have thought otherwise.

  "Mom, this is Madison. Melody's sister." The woman furrowed her eyebrows. She scanned Madison from head to toe and then stretched her hand out for the young woman to shake.

  "I remember. You have grown a lot since the last time I saw you." Madison shook the woman's hand and then proceeded to cross her arms again.

  "It is nice to meet you again Mrs. Wilson, but I have to go. My sister needs my assistance in some important wedding stuff." Madison said politely.

  "Yes. I have heard about your sister's marriage."

  Madison looked over to Victoria and gave her a comforting smile before she turned to leave.

  But before she could the older woman spoke. "Madison, would you like to join us for lunch tomorrow?" Madison turned to face the woman forcing a smile. She had no objections about attending lunch. But she did not want to make Victoria uncomfortable.

  "Mum, I am sure Madison has better things to do." Madison felt a bit saddened by her words, but she knew that it might have been to avoid an awkward situation. Victoria always had her reasons when she did or said something.

  "I doubt it would be an inconvenience, isn't that right Madison?" It was less of a question and more of an order. The woman was demanding and did not seem to take no for an answer.

  "Of course not. I would love to." Madison gave Victoria an apologetic smile hopefully not that her mother saw.

  "Great. Be there by at least 12:00. I will see you then."

  "Yes. Tomorrow then." Madison turned to leave again but that time actually made it through the door.

  ****

  Madison walked back to her parents' house. She would have never considered it home since she moved on from there a long time ago. She entered the house and checked the time on her wrist watch to see it was already 4:30 in the afternoon.

  She walked into the living room to see her mother sitting as she read a book. She closed the book at Madison's presence.

  "Where were you?" Madison crossed her arms and stared at the woman. He mother had no right to question Madison on her whereabouts. Sure, the woman was her mother. The person who gave birth to her and raised her, but Madison was a grown woman and did not need to be questioned.

  "Out," Madison answered vaguely not having enough energy to have argued with her disapproving mother.

  "You were not with Melody, so where were you?" That woman had some nerve.

  "How do you know I was not with Mel?" The woman took off her glasses.

  "She is at a doctor's appointment. So, where were you?"

  Madison rolled her eyes. "So, you know?"

  The woman furrowed her eyebrows. "Of course, I do. Why wouldn't she tell me about her being pregnant?"

  Madison shrugged her shoulders. "It pays to be the favorite," Madison said.

  "And what is that suppose to mean?"

  Madison mentally sighed knowing that she was heading for a landslide. "Just that you do not care when she messes up but disapprove of everything I do."

  Madison loved her sister but sometimes envied her, since their mother treated the two differently.

  "Your sister's mistake is rectified. She is getting married so there is not much of a problem, but you, you can rectify your mistake, but you are too stubborn to do so."

  "You think I can just stop being a lesbian?" She looked bewildered. "You think that I just decided I was gay. No, I did not. I was born this way and from what I can remember I have always liked girls since I was five years old. I think I knew but I did not understand it. It is only now that I think back and realize what certain things I did meant." Madison felt the tears flow down her face.

  "Are you trying to say that I brought you up to be a lesbian?" Her mother spat, "I did nothing wrong. I raised you the right way. I bought you dolls and pretty dresses. You are a girl, not a bo
y you are pretending to be." Her mother was then pacing around the room.

  "You are so ignorant on lesbianism." Her mother shot daggers towards her. "Looking like a man has nothing to do with being a lesbian, but it is useless to try and educate you on these things because you will never listen. You are so stuck up on wanting me to be the perfect daughter that you have forgotten just how much it hurts me when you criticize this important aspect of my life. I just hope you don't regret it when I am gone."

  "Where are you going?" Was that all her mother got from what she said? That damned woman.