Title: Penthouse A
Disclaimer: Same as before, I don't own any of the characters and stuff.
Comment: Since I only got two reviews, I'll respond to them personally
Ozlady: Thanks for reading it and for reviewing, I'm glad you thought it was ok.
Red Octane: Your name is cool, lol, glad it made you laugh, I like to make people laugh.
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"Hey Mr. Jefferson" Maureen says, walking into Joanne's parent's law firm.
"Maureen, long time no see, what brings you here?" Mr. Jefferson says, enveloping his daughter's girlfriend in an embrace. Mr. Jefferson had learned to accept the fact that his daughter was a lesbian and he had even grown to like Maureen and her eccentric, bubbly personality however Mrs. Jefferson still dreamed of her baby girl settling down with a husband and some children but she too had learned to be supportive and Maureen had eventually grown on her too.
"Just thought me and Joanne could go for pre-Christmas lunch because she works so hard an all, anyway is she in?" Maureen asks the tall, teddy-bear like man.
"Yes, she does work very hard, sometimes I have to tell her 'Kitten, take a break' but she doesn't listen to her old man anymore." The man says laughing, his laughter enough to make even the most dejected, disheartened person happy. "Well, she's in her office." He says, giving the girl one more hug before she departs.
Joanne had her face buried in paper work and she was writing frantically.
"Pookie, you know that doesn't have to be done til next month, right?" Maureen says, leaning sexily on the door.
"Maureen, what are you doing here?" Joanne asks, shuffling a bunch of papers from in front of her.
"Take a break so we can go and grab some lunch at the Life café, you work too hard" Maureen says finding a place to sit on Joanne's desk.
"Honey bear, I already have plans" Joanne says apologetically while shifting some more papers on her desk.
"With who?" Maureen asks although she already knew very well what the answer to that question was.
"Jill" Joanne answers quietly but loud enough to be heard.
"Pookie, cancel it… for me, you won't be sorry!" Maureen solicits while pouting sexily. Not only was Jill trotting all over her territory, but she was now forcefully stepping all over her feet. She was playing an unfair game which was okay since Maureen wasn't planning on playing fair either.
"Honey, I can't" Joanne counters, trying not to give-in to the 'pout'.
"Fine, do you mind if I tag along then?" Maureen asks. If she couldn't make her cancel it, then she would just have to ruin it.
"Of course you can" Joanne says, neatly stacking all the papers on her desk into an orderly pile. She grabs her jacket and she and Maureen leave the office.
"Joanne… over he-" Jill begins, seeing Joanne walk into the small, secluded, diner, she had invited her to for lunch but she cuts off when she sees Maureen enter behind her. The ambiance of the diner practically screamed romantic date. The tables were small, the air misty and there were paintings of couples placed all around. There was soft jazz music humming in the background.
Joanne goes and sits at the table that Jill had saved for them. Maureen, noticing there were only two chairs at the table quickly garbs another chair and places right next to Joanne's seat.
"Jill" Maureen says, acknowledging the woman, less than kindly.
"Maureen" Jill counters in a scolding tone.
TBC…………
Jill/Maureen confrontation next chapter. Review please and until then MERRY CHRISTMAS BITCHES!