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You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine
Just own the night like the 4th of July
'Cause, baby, you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"
As you shoot across the sky-y-y
- Firework Katy Perry
The days leading up to Madeline's first family event with the Brays seem to go by fast as Madeline tried to occupy herself with work to avoid worrying about the impending event. The couple didn't even see each other till the night before the event as Madeline kept her schedule busy.
When Sunday rolled around, Madeline panicked as she started the day by going through her whole closet again, trying to find the "perfect outfit" to meet Wendell's family in.
She at first settled on a black dress from the iconic English brand, Burberry. The dress was a simple black dress that ended right above her knees. She thought that a little black dress would be her answer as it is always in style.
However when Wendell arrived at her place on Saturday night and when she went through the clothes he planned on wearing the next day, she knew that a black dress from Burberry would make her stand out like a sore thumb. Wendell was planning on wearing a pair of light colored jeans and a yellow checkered button up shirt.
Madeline scoured through her designer filled closet as she tried to find something casual enough to match Wendell's casual look.
Chanel, Christian Dior, Miu Miu, Burberry, Versace, Gucci, Prada, Valentino, Louis Vuitton, Alexander McQueen, Lanvin. Madeline's eyes studied the label brands on her clothes but nothing seemed to fit for her occasion.
"Madeline?" Wendell asked as he finished doing the dishes from their brunch.
She ignored his calls and instead rummaged through the stack of clothes she found in the corner.
As Wendell navigated Madeline's apartment, looking for her in her library, in her bathroom, he finally looked into her closet and peaked his head to find Madeline on her knees, tens of thousands dollar worth of clothes spewed onto her floor. She looked almost suffocated with fabric surrounding her slender frame, which was covered with a pair navy blue loose fitting sweatpants that ended right below her knees and a t-shirt with the logo of the Philadelphia Flyers.
"You okay?" Wendell asked as he watched Madeline hold onto a pair of light brown horse riding pants and trying to match that with a coral colored blouse.
Madeline too caught up in her own world ignored him and just face planted in the several layers of fabric on her floor.
Wendell put his hand on his hips which were covered with a pair of grey sweats as he was unsure of what to do but his instincts told him to comfort her.
Making sure he didn't step onto her clothes, Wendell made his way to Madeline and gently patted her on the head, "You okay?" He asked again.
Madeline groaned, "I don't know what to wear." A mumble was heard from her lips.
"For what?" Wendell asked as he pushed away some of the clothes carefully so he had a place to sit next to Madeline.
Madeline groaned again annoyed he had no idea why she was in a turmoil.
"For tonight." Madeline mumbled again as she lifted her head, her eyes sparkled a bit when she saw that he was shirtless.
"For tonight?" Wendell asked confused as he studied Madeline's tired face.
Madeline nodded her head, "I…" Madeline said as she studied Wendell's face which let her know that Wendell was confused in why she was in such a frantic state.
"I don't know what to wear to meet your family, I really don't." Madeline replied admitting her defeat.
"To meet my family?" Wendell chuckled, smiling big happy and placing a kiss on her cheek.
Madeline pushed away Wendell quickly after he kissed her on the cheek and groaned, "I'm not joking, seriously, I don't know what to wear. I almost resorted to wearing riding pants and a blouse, riding pants…ugh." Madeline said shaking her head.
Wendell couldn't stop chuckling, "Wear…" Wendell said as he picked up the magenta hue sleeveless dress that Madeline found solace in when she placed her head on it.
Madeline glanced at Wendell and shook her head.
"Then, how about…" Wendell said as he reached for a knit navy hue long sleeve dress he had taken off her body before
Madeline groaned and shook her head, "You're wearing a pair of light hued jeans and a yellow…button up shirt. It won't match."
Wendell cocked his head to the side surprised at why she knew what he was going to wear for tonight.
"Sorry….I got curious and.." Madeline said sighing and placing her head on Wendell's shoulder.
Wendell chuckled, "Its okay, wear whatever you want, you don't have to match with me…I mean…well maybe not wear that." Wendell said as he spotted the red dress she wore on Valentines.
"Actually, that was what I originally wanted to wear." Madeline teased in her English accent as she sat up straight and then stood up.
Wendell followed suit and stood next to her, waiting for her next move. Madeline's eye caught on a scantily filled part of her closet stepping on thousand dollars worth of clothes as she reached for a red hued checkered shirt dress from Burberry.
"Put on tights, a pair of booties and I'm set." Madeline said with a big relieved smile as she walked over to the rows of shoes that lined the back of her closet.
Wendell smiled and nodded his head, he then reached for a naked clothing hanger and picked up the magenta colored dress he had picked up earlier and placed it on the hanger.
Madeline smiled at Wendell's consideration and a satisfied sigh left her lips as she walked passed him with her choice of dress in her hand. She walked over to her bed and placed the Burberry dress on her bed.
She allowed her mind to daydream of spending the rest of her Sundays with Wendell. They would lounge in bed, making each other moan and coo till late morning. Then go out to eat brunch so they would have a full belly to tackle the afternoon errands and then end the day with a dinner at Wendell's mother's house.
Thats if she likes me. Madeline sighed as she walked back to her closet and watched Wendell clean up her mess. Madeline worried she would feel out of place with Wendell's family and especially with his mother. She was used to putting on a facade when she met people. She knew her manners and used them accordingly. She had the instincts of treating this family event as a 'mission' as a task from her agency, however she knew if she did such a thing, she would always feel uncomfortable in front of them.
Wendell smiled as he picked up another one of Madeline's fancy dresses from the floor. "Hey, you have nothing to worry." Wendell commented sensing her anxiety.
Madeline smirked, "I can wow you with my skills in the bedroom, no matter how crazy you might think I am…but without you know my talents…" Madeline said teasingly as she walked over to Wendell and bent over and picked up a burgundy colored Chanel sequined dress. She meant to finish her train of thought but her eyes feasted on the beautifully designed dress, "C'est tres jolie." Madeline said as she pouted her lips. "Seriously I was ready to go shopping in a second if I couldn't find something to wear." Madeline said as she held tightly onto the Chanel dress.
"You have enough clothes in this closet that I wouldn't have let you go shopping, especially not to just meet my family." Wendell said with a chuckle as he picked up another dress and put it on a hanger. He wasn't even sure if he should be cleaning up after her, but he felt uncomfortable in leaving her closet cluttered even if it resembled the current state of his apartment.
Madeline shrugged her shoulders, "A girl can never have too many clothes." She then took a hanger and put away the Chanel dress she was holding onto.
"I can tell." Wendell teased as he picked up another dress. From the touch and the fact that they resided in Madeline's closet he knew that each of these dresses themselves would pay for most or maybe even all of what Wendell's wardrobe consisted. He tried not think about it, since it made him feel uncomfortable and most importantly unworthy of Madeline's affection.
Madeline sighed as she studied Wendell, he would carefully pick up one of Madeline's dresses, get a hanger and gently place the dress on the hanger. Then he would place the dress back onto the clothing rack. He felt Madeline's stare and turned his head to meet her eyes.
"Am I doing it wrong?" Wendell asked concerned. "Was there an organized system to all of this?" Wendell asked not wanting to disappoint his lover.
Madeline shook her head, "No, at least not really." Madeline said with a shrug. When she first moved in she had organized her closet according to designers but that quickly turned useless. Her eyes stayed on his and she carefully walked over to him. Wendell couldn't help but smile as the distance between them became smaller and smaller, until her lips were right over his. He welcomed Madeline's affections as their tongue played with each other, her hands caressing his toned chest, his hand still holding onto the dress that he had picked up earlier.
"Think you can multi-task?" Madeline whispered as she broke off their kiss.
"Yeah…I think…" Wendell replied, unsure of what she intended to do.
"D'accord" Madeline said as she gave him a wink. She placed a kiss on his cheek and then let her lips linger on his earlobes. She gently kissed his right ear and gently nibbled it as her right hand gently cradled his cheek, while her left hand rested right on his chest, her hand feeling the steady beat of his heart. Her right hand then slowly went down his chest, down his stomach until it found the waistband of his sweats.
Wendell gasped when he felt Madeline's hand inside of his sweat pants, her hand greedily finding his semi-erect manhood.
"Should I stop?" Madeline asked, wanting to make sure her affections were wanted by him.
"Yes, I mean…no, no." Wendell quickly stammered, his words misplaced as he was unable to think straight.
"So was that a yes I should stop, or a no, I shouldn't stop?" Madeline asked as Wendell turned his head to meet her gaze.
Wendell smirked at her, he knew the game that she was playing and he had allowed her to play him because he knew how much she liked to be in control. Her hand lingered over the base of his manhood, their eyes gazing into each other, their warm breaths mingled with one anthers, both of them waiting for the other to make the next move.
Madeline playfully bit her lip, letting her forehead nuzzle against his, her right hand still right over his heart. Wendell gazed deep into Madeline's chestnut brown eyes, his left hand still holding tightly onto a lavender colored dress, his right hand gently caressing her cheek.
Madeline then sighed and shook her head, unable to keep the silence between them, "So…" Madeline started to say, carefully moving her lips.
Wendell gave her his boyish smile and carefully kissed her lips, she then playfully giggled.
"So thats a yes, stop?" Madeline said teasingly as she let her hand move up and down his semi-erect shaft.
Wendell chuckled and shook his head, "No, silly, of course not." Wendell said lovingly.
Madeline smiled big and let her lips on his again, she carefully kissed him as her hand stroked his manhood to life, feeling it grow and harden with her touch. A gentle groan left Wendell's lips when Madeline's finger brushed against the tip. Madeline then left wet, soft kisses along Wendell's jaw line, her left hand still over his heart, feeling it beat faster and faster as Madeline's hand stroked him faster and faster. Her lips then left his jaw and found his neck, gently kissing the skin, leaving subtle lip marks from her lip stain, her right hand still stroking his manhood.
She then lifted her left hand that was over his heart and placed her lips right where her hand was, gently sucking on the skin as her right hand slowly lowered Wendell's sweatpants and boxers. Her lips then moved down Wendell's chest and down his stomach to which Madeline found herself on her knees with Wendell's erect manhood wrapped in her right hand right in front of her.
She looked up and met the lustful gaze of Wendell's blue eyes. She licked her red stained lips to which Wendell gently moaned, already anticipating the feel of Madeline's tongue on him.
"What?" Madeline playfully asked as she kept on stroking his manhood.
"Uhh…nothing." Wendell teased, his hand still holding onto Madeline's dress.
"I thought you said you can multi-task." Madeline said teasingly as she pressed her wet lips together.
A labored smirk grew across Wendell's face and he reached for an empty hanger, carefully putting the dress onto the hanger.
Madeline smiled big and thanked him by taking her tongue out and licking the tip of his manhood, slowly and carefully. Wendell approved this with a gentle shake of his knees and a moan from his lips. Madeline took her tongue and licked Wendell's manhood from the base to the tip, making sure his manhood was coated with Madeline's saliva. By the time Madeline reached the base, Wendell had managed to put the dress he was hanging onto earlier back in her closet.
"Well thank you." Madeline said with a smirk as her tongue went back down along Wendell's manhood. When she reached the tip she placed just the tip back into her mouth and sucked on it gently and then harder and harder, her cheeks concaving in. To this Wendell's knees buckled again and his hand reached down to grab onto Madeline's full breast, underneath her shirt.
Once Wendell's hand touched the soft touch of Madeline's full breast, her nipple quickly stood up in attention and a gentle moan left from Madeline's lips.
"Is this okay?" Wendell asked, wanting to make sure he had her approval.
Madeline nodded her head and opened her mouth wider, allowing Wendell's manhood to disappear into her mouth. Wendell moaned in pleasure as his manhood was enveloped by the warmth and wetness of Madeline's mouth. Wendell's hand gently massaging her breast and teasing her nipple, Madeline's mouth moving up and down the length of Wendell's manhood, both of their eyes looking into one another and lusting for each other.
"Fuck" Wendell groaned as he felt a gentle spasm in his body, letting him know that he was very close in climaxing, his hand stopped touching Madeline's breast and laid still in the warmth of her body.
Madeline playfully winked at him and moved her mouth faster along Wendell's shaft, begging for him to finish.
Wendell shook his head, he placed his other hand on her shoulder, trying to tell her to stop. "Madeline, please I really want to, I really really really want to…" He started to say, but he was unable to finish his sentence as a loud moan left his lips when he felt Madeline's lips surround the tip of his manhood. Madeline sucked hard on the tip, while her hand kept on stroking him faster and faster, her eyes playfully and seductively looking up into his eyes. Madeline was not a fan of being on her knees to please a man, but Wendell's boyish charm made Madeline want to please him in every way possible with every way possible.
Wendell then groaned, he didn't want to finish yet, he wanted to feel himself inside Madeline and most importantly bring pleasure to her too. But watching her on her knees, her cheeks concaved in, her lips wrapped around the tip of his manhood, her manicured fingers going up and down his long shaft, her cheeks flushed from the pleasures his hand massaging her breast gave her, her brown eyes seductively looking up into his, he couldn't help himself but reach his climax.
"Madeline…" Wendell said in vain as at least wanted her to know what was about to come.
Madeline then opened her mouth wide, her eyes looking up into his as he finished inside of her mouth. She greedily accepted his sweet nectar and made sure no drop was put to waste.
Once Wendell caught his breath, he smiled big and took her hand to help her stand back up.
"Thank you." Wendell said as he placed a kiss on her flushed cheek, "Now shall we?" Wendell said as he wanted to reciprocate.
Madeline shook her head, "You know I want to, but I should take Eclair out and you need to finish my closet." Madeline said with a big smile.
"You sure?" Wendell asked a bit surprised. He had never actually finished inside of Madeline's mouth and there was never a time when she had just pleased him without him pleasing her as well.
Madeline nodded her head, "But I do expect my closet to be tip top clean by the time I come back home." Madeline said with a wink as she reached for a pair of pants from her closet.
Wendell nodded his head and gently pulled her in for a deep kiss, trying his best to thank her with this kiss. Madeline sucked hard on his bottom lip when she broke off the kiss and smiled big, "Hmmm I didn't know you can kiss like that." Madeline said teasingly. Wendell chuckled as he put on his boxers and sweatpants back on.
Madeline then got herself dressed for the chilly DC winter afternoon and took Eclair out for his afternoon walk.
Wearing her Oxford University polar fleece jacket and her Oxford University sweatpants with her hair high up in a ponytail, Madeline took Eclair out for a walk. She glanced down at her hand, her eyes studying the ruby ring that sparkled brightly.
Should I keep it on for tonight? Or is it too much? Madeline asked herself as she fidgeted with the ring at a red light.
She then felt her phone vibrate in her jacket pocket. She reached in it, assuming it was Wendell asking her a silly question, or even just telling her that he missed her.
But instead it was from a blocked number.
Seriously?! Wait, is this work related? Madeline sighed as she picked up the phone.
"Hello? This is Madeline Wertheimer speaking." Madeline said carefully to the caller as she and Eclair started walking again.
"Agent Wertheimer." A woman with a thick heavy Russian accent replied.
She instantly recognized the identity of the caller, a chill went through Madeline's body as she stopped walking and looked around her surroundings. It was only just past one in the afternoon and people were out and about running errands on a busy Sunday in D.C. Her eyes searching for the identity of the caller, even though in the back of her mind she knew that the caller was nowhere to be found. She held tightly onto Eclair's leash as she opened her lips again, "Yes, this is she." Madeline carefully replied.
"Its been a while. How is D.C.?" The woman asked Madeline carefully, she was about to ask Madeline a favor and she needed Madeline to agree to it.
Madeline bit her lip, she wanted to hang up the phone and stomp on it, in hopes this caller never got a hold of her, but she knew better, she knew that would never solve anything.
"I have a friend who needs…." The woman continued to say.
Oh please, oh please no…. Madeline thought as she had already finished the sentence in her head. She made sure to keep on walking as she was too nervous to stay in one place.
"…your help." The woman said waiting for Madeline's response.
Madeline cringed her as she let her lips open, "Of course, anything for an old friend." Madeline replied.
"Thank you Agent Wertheimer. I will send you his information now. Its always good to talk to you." The woman told Madeline.
"And you as well." Madeline said as she quickly hung up the phone. She went through her contact list, she wanted to call the man that invited her on the assignment that paired her with Dr. Brennan. He would be able to get her out of this easily, but there was no concrete reason for her to decline another assignment.
Madeline felt her heart beating fast as she waited for her next set of instructions. She wasn't even sure how quickly they would need her, or when this assignment were to take place. She had secretly hoped that work would interfere with her dinner with the Bray family, but not this kind of work, not an assignment from them and especially from her.
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