Every Bitch Has A Secret (4 page)

Chapter 5

Madison was looking through a window at a dress that caught her eye.

“Hey beautiful long time no seek.” She turned around to Sutton.

“Hi.” She walked on.

“Wait! Mattie come one!” He protested, pulling her back. “Congrats on your win and all. So Ty….was you with him while with me?”

“Why would you ask something like that?”

“I watched the Oscars and heard what you said to that reporter. Don’t lie.”

“Yes. Happy now? You don’t have the right to get mad. You’re married and I can do what I fucking want.”

“You little tramp!”

“Just leave me alone.” He grabbed her wrists.

“Let go of me.” She pushed him away.

“Just lemme talk to you.”

“You better go. I’m sure Victoria’s assistant will let her know what she just saw.” Sutton turned around and saw Kelly standing in the doorway to Leona Mars.

“Fuck!”

“Find yourself a better hobby.” She threw at him, walking away. Kelly disappeared into the building with the bag she had. Sutton pushed passed the people on the sidewalk and went into Victoria’s job.

“Afternoon Mr. Jackson.”

“Hey. Phil.” He past the elevator and took the stairs to try to beat Kelly up to Victoria. When he reached her floor, he was almost out of breath. He headed straight for her office and saw Kelly, coming out. She rolled her eyes and kept walking. “Fuckin’ bitch.” He muttered to himself. The bitch must have ran. He went inside Victoria’s office and closed the door behind him. She sat behind her desk, typing away at her computer.

“You got some goddamn nerve coming up in here. So what the hell was you doing with her?!” She yelled, standing up.

“I tried to talk to her.” He said lamely.

“Sutton I want a divorce from yo sorry, cheatin’ ass.” She folded her arms across her chest. Sutton looked up at his wife clearly. She looked beautiful. The pregnancy was working for her. Her skin was glowing. The bugle in her belly was getting bigger with their child and he would lose them.

“No Vicky. Come on.” He begged.

“No I had it. You embarrassed me enough.”

“Vicky.” He approached her. “Come on.” He kissed her on the neck and pulled down her pants.

“Sutton stop.” She said weakly. He slowly pulled her up onto her desk, kissing her. Her hot throaty moans told him to go on. His hand ran along the inside of her leg. “Please put it in.” He unzipped his jeans and pulled his dick out. He eased himself into her, making her take a gasp of pleasure. “Baaabbbby…….”

“Still want a divorce?”

“Yes.” He slammed into her at a steady pace. He ripped open her shirt and licked her nipples. She dug her nails into his back, moaning her pleasure. Sutton increased his stroke.

“Still want a divorce?”

“No.” With those words, he pulled out and his mouth found her entrance and lapped at her sweetness with enthusiasm that made Victoria wrap her thighs around his head and shoulders. She fell apart and moaned her satisfaction when her body’s convulsions slowed down to slight tremors. He loved her through her climax.

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Ty used his key to enter Madison’s home.

“Mattie?” He called. Brian walked around his feet and he bent down to pick him up. “Hey O’Conner where’s Mattie?” The cat looked at him then jumped down. He heard some sniffles and familiar clang of bottles.
Great! She’s fuckin’ drinkin’ again. What brought this on?
He thought. He walked to her living and saw her in a corner chair, drinking away at a drink.

              “Oh...heyy.. Tyy.” she slurred. He could tell she been crying.

              “Madison what is wrong wit’ you?”

              “Everything..but it’s not your concern.” She got up, swaying across the room, spilling some of her drink.

              “How much have you had to drink? How long have you been drinkin’” He asked. She turned around.

              “You wana’ have some sex. I feel real horny.” She came to him and went to unzip his pants. He smacked her hands away.

              “Mattie. You actin’ like a drunk hoe. What’s up with you?” Her face crumpled at him and she started wailing.

              “That’s what I’ll always be, huh? Somebody’s hoe. Everybody wants to fuck me. My father, Sutton, you and every other male who lay eyes on me. Fuck the whore.” She gulped down her drink.

              “Wait..hold up..yo daddy?! What happened?” More tears filled her eyes.

              “Forget about it.”

              “Please tell me.”

              “What are you?! Some pervert?! You wanna hear how my father fuck me in the night and beat the shit out of me when I told him no. Or how I had an affair with one of my good friend’s husband. Everyone always wants me to be the good girl when I’m not….Every-” Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she collapsed to the floor. The glass shattering on impact.

              “MADISON!”

Chapter 6

Sutton slammed the phone down on the charger. His boy, Tarik just let know what was going on with Madison. It was all over the news and radio. She was engaged to that punk. He wanted to see her badly, but she ignored his call or was never home when he stopped by. In the last six weeks, he was tempted to track her friend Tammy down to get some answers, but he let the idea go. The door opened and it was Victoria, coming home from work. She had a huge smile on her face.

“What you happy fo’?’” He snapped.

“I had a good day and Leona heard the news about Madison, so she wants to design her a dress.” She replied, watching him slow burn. He grunted in response. “I also went to the doctor today.”

“Why didn’t you tell me you had an appointment?”

“Since when do you care about my child?”

“Our child.”

“Whoever said you were the father Sutton.” She smirked.

“What did you say?” She turned and left the room. “Vicky! Vicky!” He ran after her and grabbed her arm.

“No. No. Pregnant you big ape.” He released her.

“So yo ass ben fuckin’ around?”

“You were. Why can’t I?”

“I’m a man.” She laughed.

“A man. Boy don’t get me started. What kind of a man are you? A real man only gives satisfaction to his woman. A real man is dedicated to his woman. A real man can get it up no matter how many times he fucks in that day. That’s a real man. Last time I check you didn’t fit those qualifications.” She said, poking him in the chest with each sentence.

“You bitch. Who is he?” She smiled.

“Calm down, it’s your baby and it’s a girl. I just wanted to see your face. You don’t like how it feels do you?” She laughed, walking out the room. His temples was pounding and his chest heaved up and down. His phone went off and he snatched it up.

“Yeah?”

“Yo boy it’s Tarik. I know where she at. A small restaurant in Beverly Hills. She just got there.”

“I’m not far. I’m on my way.” He grabbed his keys and followed the directions Tarik left him. Valet parked his car and he went inside. He found her sitting in the back by a window. He slid into the seat across from her.

“Why are you having your friends follow me?” She asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Been missing you. I heard you got engaged.” He replied, wishing it’s not true.

“Yes to Ty.” Sutton snorted.

“You love him don’cha. He makes you feel like a woman Mattie. Fill you whole and complete.”

“You sound like a jealous side chick.”

“You tryna go there?”

“You the one taking it there. We broke up so stop following me with your little friends and shit. Now leave I’m meeting someone here.” She said politely. So politely he wanted to choke her. He got up and went back to his car to wait. Moments later, the bastard took the seat he just left. Sutton took the time to study Ty. He wasn’t ugly, which he cursed upon. Neat and fresh. He looked the type of someone she wanted by her side for the cameras. He would win her back eventually. He would make her lose her trust in him as well.

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Ty closed the menu.

              “This must be a aight place if you come here so much.”

“Yeah. They got some good food here. Have you tried a spritzer?”

“Now what the hell is that? I grew up in the hood all we knew was pop and Kool-Aid.” he laughed.

“That’s right. What was your favorite? Red?”

“Oh you got jokes. Naw I like the orange.”

“Boy I know what some Kool-Aid is and I can make some bomb ass. But on the rich side a spritzer is white wine and soda. It’s pretty good too.” She raised her hand to signal the drinks.

“That easy huh?” Ty said, staring at her watching her every movement.

“What? Do I have something on my face?” She whipped out her mirror and checked her face.

“Naw just like starin’ at’cha.” She gave him a playful kick under the table and threw the mirror back in her bag. The waiter set their drinks down and walked off.

              “Well we got some planning to do, huh?” She nodded at him. She seems so happy. Her whole mood was different from six weeks ago. She had scared the shit out of him, drinking herself to a drunken stupor, then dropping that bomb on him about what her dad did. That shit didn’t sit well with him and he was doing something about that. The next morning she didn’t even remember what she say. Right there, he felt the need to protect her and be with her. A couple weeks later, he proposed.

“Yeah I know.”

“Come on. Let’s go back to my place after this before the rain sets in.”

“Fine with me.”  They finished at the restaurant and ran to the car as the rain fall started early. When they got back to Madison’s house, they were drenched. Ty closed the door behind them. “So you still gon’ make that bomb ass Kool-Aid you was braggin’ ‘bout?”

“Yeah I got you. Let me get out these wet ass clothes.” She ran upstairs and threw the wet clothes in her bathroom basket and put on a robe. Grabbing her latest script, she went downstairs to the kitchen. She gathered the stuff she needed to make Ty’s drink. Mixing together the stuff, she looked over several lines. She was due to start shooting next week. Brian walked into the room and walked around her legs. She could hear Ty in the next room on the phone. She put the jug in the fridge and chased after her cat, who darted out the room. “Get back here Brian.” She followed the cat to her bedroom, where he jumped up onto the bed. “No buddy. Off the bed.” She playfully swatted at him and he jumped, running out of the room. Ty silently came up behind her and touched her sides, making her jump. “Ty you scared me. Don’t do that! Oh your Kool-Aid is in the fridge.”

“Oh Ima bang that after I bang you.”

“You so dirty.” He pulled her to him, kissing her. She hopped onto him, then he guided them to the soft bed, where he laid her down. He pulled the string to her robe, freeing her naked body. He blew cool air over her body causing her nipples to harden. He ran his fingers where his breath was, giving her goose bumps then he reached over for a foiled package. She opened her smooth long legs and Ty settled between them, sliding into that warm juice box. He stroked faster and faster. The sloshing of her box could be heard bouncing off the walls. The pleasure was sharp, putting her into a frenzy that she clawed at his back. He smiled and slowed his pace to tease her. Slowly he pumped her body, watching her nipples tighten on contact. He couldn’t help but to flick a tongue over the round nipple. Madison moaned so loudly. He pulled out, satisfied on what he was doing to her. He lowered his head to her body. Licking through her wetness, her scent drifted to him forever embedded itself into his memory. The scent was earthy and how a woman should smell. She reared away, pushing him to his back. She quickly peeled off the condom and took him all in her mouth. His grabbed fistfuls of her hair.

“Damn.” He moaned, having the feeling run through his legs. She came up and eased herself down, riding him. She knew she had him. He was swelling inside her and gripping her hips. She arched her back, giving out a loud moan, giving herself up to the feeling.