Chapter 1

Maureen sat on the couch alone in the apartment watching TV when Joanne came walking in. Maureen shut off the TV and was just about to get up to greet her girlfriend when she felt herself being push back down on the couch. It was unusual for Joanne to give her this kind of attention right after work, but there the lawyer was straddling Maureen with her lips pressed firmly to the diva's. Now Maureen wasn't normally one to pass up a task such as this one, but there was definitely something up with Joanne.

"Pookie?" Maureen mumbled against Joanne's mouth. Joanne however didn't respond and only deepened the kiss.

Finally Maureen pulled away and looked Joanne over. "What's up?"

"Nothing, why would there be something up?" Joanne asked nervously.

"Because I've been with you for almost 3 years now, and you have a routine when you come home, and this was never part of your routine." Maureen explained.

Joanne let out a little snort. "Well can't a girl give a little affection to her girlfriend? I mean I thought you would like this type of attention."

"I do, but there is something you want to tell me and it's not good…or else you wouldn't be all over me like this right after work."

Joanne sighed. "Okay, you're right."

"Did you like lose your job or something, because it's okay if you did. I don't mind living in the loft where it's cold, smelly and full of boys."

Joanne shook her head. "No I didn't lose my job."

Maureen wrapped her arms around Joanne's waist and pulled her in more closely. "Well what is it? I know this may seem out of character for me but whatever it is I'll help you along the way. We are in this together."

Joanne smiled at the appreciation of her girlfriend and kissed her on the lips. "So we are in this together?" She asked and Maureen gave her a nod in agreement. "You promise no matter what it is, you will do this with me?"

"Yes. I promise." Maureen said with a little giggle.

Joanne nodded in satisfaction. "Okay, well I was talking to my parents today," Joanne began and watched as Maureen's face fell. "And they want us to go on vacation with them."

Maureen sat there with no movement as she stared into space. "Now I already know what your answer is, but remember you promised you would do this with me."

Maureen shook her head. "No, you tricked me to promise you. That is not fair!"

"Please Maureen, my mom talked me into it. They really want us to go."

"No Joanne I can't your parents hate me!" Maureen declared.

"For the millionth time, they do not hate you! I don't know where you come up with these ideas. They love you."

Maureen gave Joanne a cocky smile. "Well who doesn't love me?" but her face turned into a frown. "But I don't care I'm not going on vacation with them."

"Please, I'll make it up to you I swear." Joanne begged.

"How?"

"However you want. I'll be your slave for a week, I'll cook for you; I'll do anything you want in the bedroom. You name it I'll do it."

Maureen leaned against the couch and looked up towards Joanne. "How long are we going for? And where?"

Joanne clapped her hands as she started explaining. "We are going for a week, and it's to this cabin we used to go to when I was little. It's an outdoor type of vacation."

"A week…in a cabin. Joanne I hate camping!" Maureen whined. "I would rather give a natural birth to triplets then have to camp with your parents for a week."

"What's so wrong with my parents?" Joanne asked offended.

"Nothing, it's just that I won't be able to do anything fun with you. You know what I mean?" Maureen asked as she dragged her hands up Joanne's thighs.

Joanne grabbed both of Maureen's hands and brought them together. "Yes you will, we have our own room."

"But I wont be able to fondle you out in the open."

"Yes you can my parents don't mind us acting like a couple in front of them. They accept us. So please just try and stop making excuses and come."

Maureen rolled her eyes and huffed. "Fine, when are we going?"

"Next week, Monday-Friday I already booked off work." Joanne answered.

"Oh shit I can't go, I'm on my period that week. I don't want to go camping if my annoying friend is down."

Joanne climbed off of Maureen and headed for the bedroom. "No your not, you just ended you're going to be fine for next week. Now come help me pack."

Maureen slowly got up off the couch and headed for the bedroom where Joanne had disappeared. "So when does this you being my slave thing start?"

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So this is going to be a major MoJo fluff story. I just finished writing a sad MoJo one...so I have to make it up to them...yeah i'm weird like that...but yeah i'll add in a little drama, but look forward to a lot of fluff!