"Why would I when I have you now?"
Victoria smiled and placed another kiss on Madison's lips. "Show me how to make love to you."
Madison hummed as Victoria unclasped her bra. "So, this means I have a bisexual girlfriend," Madison said as she stared at Victoria's revealed perky breasts.
"Is that a problem?" Victoria asked in a worried voice.
"Nope, as long as you are mine now."
Victoria smiled. "I was just confused then though."
"Doesn't matter. I love you." Madison whispered as Victoria closed the gap between them, placing her lips above Madison's own.
"I love you too," Victoria mumbled against Madison's lips.
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
The next morning the two woke up in the most awkward position. Madison was laid comfortable on the bed, but Victoria's foot kept jabbing into her side.
Victoria kept shifting herself horizontal for some reason. Luckily Madison was not being jabbed in the side where her scar was, or they would have had some serious problems.
"Get up you bed hog," Madison yelled as she finally could not take the torture any longer.
Victoria's eyes fluttered open and her head dangled at the edge of the bed. "What time is it?" She asked rubbing her eyes.
"Time to wake up." Madison hit her with a pillow as she got up and walked out of the room.
Victoria stretched her limbs revealing her naked body from under her bed sheets. She instantly cupped her breasts wanting to know why she was naked then remembered what happened the night before.
A smile found its way to her lips as she picked up the shirt that was on the floor and put it on along with her shorts after clasping her bra and slipping on her underwear.
She could still feel the intensity of how she made Madison cum on her face. Madison was a really good teacher and it made Victoria wonder how many times she showed women how to make love to her.
But she rid those thoughts out of her head knowing that Madison was her’s and all of that was in the past. She walked out of the room to smell the fresh scent of brewing coffee.
"You do know that you left all of this food on the stove, right?" Madison gestured to the pots on the stove. "Luckily you had finished cooking without me or this place would have turned to ashes along with us."
Victoria took in Madison's appearance. She actually had on clothes for once but those shorts still did not leave much to the imagination.
"You look beautiful." Victoria complimented as Madison proceeded to throw the food away in the garbage.
"It's a shame your lovely meal got spoiled and we didn't get to eat dinner."
"Oh, I ate dinner and dessert as a matter of fact."
"I did too but that is not the point."
"Let's just look at the happier side of life."
"Do you know how many children are starving around the world and we are wasting food." Madison scowled then burst out laughing. "It is a serious topic but that look on your face is priceless."
"I promise to give donations to an orphanage for my mistake, but it is yours as well. We would have had dinner if you didn't want to eat something else."
"Well, you will both participate in charity, though I already do, there is never too much to be given."
"Deal." They sealed the agreement with a kiss and Madison continued on trying to make breakfast.
Madison's chest was hurting a little and was very careful with bending and stretching in case she ruined the stitches by accident.
"Awe babe, you don't know how to fry bacon?" Victoria laughed as Madison tried to flip the bacon over with the spatula.
"I am trying here." Madison had her head tilted and when the oil in the pan splattered she dropped the spatula and ran to the opposite side of the kitchen island.
Victoria burst out laughing as she walked over to the stove and turned off the heat.
"How did you eat back in New York?" Victoria turned as Madison walked back over and picked up the spatula. She threw it in the sink and sighed.
"Take out."
"In the morning?"
"Well, cereal sustained me a lot."
"No wonder you are so thin. You barely eat, plus when you do it is nothing healthy."
"Hey, Lucky Charms has a lot of nutritional value." Madison crossed her arms over her chest and pouted.
"You are such a five-year-old."
"And you are such a bitch," Madison mumbled as Victoria walked closer.
"Well, I love this bitch, so you better get used to it." Madison grinned as Victoria placed a kiss on her cheek and walked towards the refrigerator, placing emphasis on the movement of her hips as she walked.
She opened the refrigerator and looked at Madison. "You are going to love me more after this."
"Impossible." Madison smiled as Victoria started taking things out of the refrigerator.
****
"Damn, this is so fucking good." Madison chewed on the piece of pancake she placed in her mouth.
"Told you that you will love me more." Madison swallowed before speaking.
"I don't know. I don't have a heart and a half you know. I barely have one."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"I can't love you more, dork. You already occupy my entire heart already."
"Awe that's so sweet."
"You're sweet for making me breakfast."
"You were sweet for attempting to make me breakfast."
They both smiled. "I guess we are just so amazing."
"We are." They ate in peaceful silence for the rest of breakfast and after resided on the couch.
"So, what are you going to do about the bridal shop?"
"My assistant is handling it at the moment."
"I mean when you come with me to New York."
"Oh, well I actually haven't really thought about it."
Madison had her feet up on Victoria's lap as the woman massaged them.
"So, think about it, because you can't back down now."
"I wasn't thinking about it."
"Good, so what are you going to do?"
Victoria sighed and wiggled Madison's toes. "Maybe I will sell it."
"Really? Have you gotten any offers?"
Victoria nodded and focused her gaze on Madison's face.
"Yes actually, I would have sold it already, but I didn't know what I would have done next."
"So, you know what you are going to do now?" Madison questioned.
"No, but I want to do something different."
"That's great. Do you have anything in mind?"
Victoria thought for a moment. "Well I have always liked writing, but I don't think I am any good at it."
"Do you have any written pieces?"
"I do, but I doubt it is anything worth publishing."
"Let a New York's bestselling author be the judge of that." Madison took her feet off of Victoria's lap and sat up. "Go on, go get whatever you've written so I can read it."
"Okay, but no laughing okay?"
"I will laugh if it is funny, I cannot promise anything."
Victoria groaned and went into her room. She returned a few minutes later with a tablet in hand.
"I type I don't write."
"Typing is basically writing."
"Oh, whatever just read it." Victoria handed her the tablet which was in an app she recognized.
"So, you write on Wattpad." Madison scrolled through her works.
"You know about it?" Madison laughed and searched her name.
"I am a writer, of course, I know of Wattpad." She handed Victoria back the tablet which showed Madison's profile. "That is, all the stories I have never published."
"You mean the ones you want to publish?" Madison nodded as Victoria laughed.
"What is so funny?"
"I love your description of this story." Victoria inched closer to Madison, so they can both look at the screen. "And you have like five million reads on it. Damn woman, are you famous everywhere?" Madison grinned.
&
nbsp; "What, you have a few thousand reads on your books as well."
"Compared to yours, really?" She looked at the screen again.
"You write poetry? I would have never thought that you are a poet."
"I am not, but I try."
"Can I read them?" Madison nodded. Victoria read the first poem in the book and smiled.
"It's about me, isn't it?" Madison smiled and nodded.
"Everything is about you."
"Okay, I just followed you," Victoria said smiling.
"Awe, such a famous writer on Wattpad has followed me?"
Victoria slapped Madison's her arm, "just read my crap okay."
Madison began to read, and they sat in silence as Victoria waited for Madison to critique her writing. She felt her excitement build up when she saw Madison looked up from the screen smiling.
"It's good. Only the first chapter but I like it. Your grammar is wonderful, and the plot seems intriguing. The writing style and everything is perfect. Bitch you are better than me." Madison frowned wiping a fake tear away from her eye. "I am just going to quit. I can't compete with such an amazing writer like you."
"Oh shut up. I am not the one who is a bestselling author."
"You can be, with the help of muah." She gestured to herself.
"Muah, really?"
"What? I am awesome."
"I never said you are not awesome."
"Well if I have not stated it already, I am very awesome." Madison grinned placing the tablet on her lap.
"You have a few times. I can't believe you call me a dork."
"Hey, my dorkiness is awesome."
Victoria smiled. "Yes, it is."
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
Madison hung up the phone and walked over to Victoria who was engrossed in reading one of Madison's books on Wattpad.
"Victoria." Madison tried to catch her attention.
"Hold on, I am reading here." Madison groaned regretting introducing Victoria to her lesbian fiction writing.
"Woman, you need to pack. I just booked our plane tickets."
"Shut it. I am almost finished." Madison groaned again and walked over to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water.
"Okay, I’m done with this chapter. What were you saying?"
"Weren't you listening to me?" Madison questioned crossing her arms.
"It's not my fault your writing is so damn captivating," Victoria walked over to Madison, "and so sexy."
"Flattery is not going to change anything. You need to pack."
"Damn woman, I just have to pack clothes. You are acting like I am moving out of my apartment."
"We have to leave in four hours." Madison defended, "plus we forgot to discuss if you are keeping your apartment." Madison placed her hands over her face.
"Why are you rushing things? I am not going to sell this place. It is not an apartment. It is a condo, so I am going to keep it in case we ever come back to London." Madison let her hands fall to her side and Victoria walked closer.
"We will. We are just going to publish my books and maybe yours as well. I will get my publisher to read over your material."
"Really? So, you want to live in London?" Victoria questioned not too caught up in being published.
"I don't care where we live, once I am with you."
"Nice answer." Victoria wrapped her arms around Madison's torso.
"I think we should stay in New York for a while."
"Really, you want to experience living in the city that never sleeps?"
"I want to experience something different."
"Okay princess, your wish is my command." Madison kissed her forehead.
"Can we cuddle?" Victoria asked wanting to feel the warmth of Madison's body against hers.
"Cuddles are a must, but not for too long you need to pack."
Victoria led Madison into the room and they both crawled on to the bed. Madison's body was safely secured by Victoria's body that was spooning her. "I have never been little spoon before," Madison said.
"There is a first for everything. Remember I am not like any other woman you have been with."
"You are everything every other woman should be."
"Such a way with words."
Madison grinned, "I try."
"Troy told me about Melody and the baby," Victoria said, her hot breath touching Madison's neck.
"Yeah. I would never have thought my sister is a slut like me." Madison laughed before feeling the pain in her chest and stopped.
"Be careful." Victoria scolded knowing Madison felt pain even though she didn't say anything. But Madison had tensed up suddenly. Victoria kissed the side of her head and stroked her hair.
"He called me and started complaining like an idiot."
"What did you tell him?" Madison questioned knowing that the two were friends.
"I told him to fuck off that I had my own problems to deal with."
"Aren't you two supposed to be best friends?"
"Yeah, but when he starts dissing my girl's sister and my girl as well that friendship headed south."
"What did he say about me?" Madison questioned curiously.
"How you are a dyke, how your problems were drawing everyone's attention and that you might have influenced your sister to cheat on him."
"Fucking men."
"Preaching to the choir."
"So, one friendship lost, one relationship over but at least one relationship is built."
"His friendship was not worth it anyways. I only need you."
"You are better off without him though. I don't want my girlfriend around her ex anyways."
"So, you are getting all possessive on me now."
"Baby, I’ve got to be a little bit possessive. Can't have a bunch of guys wanting to flirt with you."
"And what about all the women drooling over you?" Victoria questioned.
"That is, different."
"No, it is not."
"It is very different. Men try to take advantage of women."
"Women can do the same. You are a little bit sexist."
"Call it what you want. I just don't trust men."
"So, you do not trust your father?" Victoria questioned.
"That's different. Are you psychoanalyzing me?"
"Maybe."
They then heard the doorbell ring and Victoria got up. "Who the hell could be at the door?"
"Maybe my mother. I just texted her about our plans." Victoria sighed and walked out of the room. Madison decided to follow her in case she needed to be defended.
Victoria opened the door and was surprised at the unexpected guest. "So, you decided to actually use the doorbell this time."
"I just want to talk to Madison."
Victoria leaned on the doorframe as Madison walked up behind her. "What are you doing here?" Madison questioned and crossed her arms.
"I just want to talk." She said fidgeting with her fingers.
"What about?" Madison noticed how her mother was nervous.
"Can I come inside?"
"Only if you promise not to pull any stunts like the last time," Victoria said still leaning on the door frame.
"I promise."
****
They sat in silence for a bit. Victoria was not sitting though. She was leaned against the couch next to Madison with her arms crossed.
"I came to apologize," Amanda said looking at her daughter. "I just want to say I am sorry."
"Do you mind elaborating what you are apologizing for because there are so many mistakes that you have made," Victoria said the anger evident in her voice.
"For everything. I doubt I can count how many mistakes I have made over the past years. But the one that I want to point out and sincerely apologize for was ever allowing Melody to be friends with you." Amanda looked at Victoria.
"So, as I assumed from the moment I saw you, you came here to start a fight."
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