"So...you're serious?" Penelope asked Alice with a nervous gulp when they entered her living room.
"Is this serious enough for you?" Alice slowly unbuttoned her trench coat to reveal that she only wore a cotton candy pink lingerie bodice underneath. Penelope let out an audible gasp as she looked at the blonde from head to toe. "Where's your room?" Mrs. Cooper winked, hugging herself to close the trench coat around her chilly body again.
Mrs. Blossom cleared her throat again. "Follow me." She stepped closer to the blonde, letting her hand fall to hold Alice's hand and she turned, to slowly lead her toward the staircase.
"Just a minute, Elle." Alice brought back her old nickname for the redhead for the time being. "I will only pay you on one condition." She stopped walking and so did Penelope, who looked back at her. "I get to be the Dominant." Alice insisted. "Is that okay with you?"
Penelope sent her a warm smile. "The customer's always right." She looked Alice up and down once more before turning again to lead her up the stairs and into the master bedroom.
Alice stepped inside first and Penelope closed her door, locking it behind her. When she turned to face the taller woman, she was surprised to see that she had already rid herself of her trench coat and she stood there, in nothing but her lingerie and high heels. "You know...Penelope….all this tension that has built up over the years….I've decided it's time we took it out on each other. If you know what I mean." She bit her lower lip and looked down at her coat on the floor. "Oh yeah." She whispered. "I brought something."
Penelope leaned her back up against the door as she watched Alice bend over to pick it up, revealing her cleavage. "What'd you bring, Mrs. Cooper?" Alice reached into one of the large pockets in the lining of her trench coat and she pulled out a horse crop whip. Standing up straight again, she flipped her hair out of her face and bit her lower lip again, slapping her hand with the whip. "Alice?" Penelope began, still a bit nervous. "Have you done this before? With a woman?"
A large smile grew upon the journalist's face. "You're not scared, are you? If you are, I can take my three hundred dollars and go."
"No, no!" Penelope stepped away from the door. "No, no! Stay." She smiled at the blonde and pushed a strand of her red hair behind her ear as her eyes fell to Alice's bare legs.
Alice noticed her lingering looks and she slowly stepped closer to the widow. "You like what you see?" She stopped just a centimeter from the shorter woman and looked down at her fully clothed body. "Tsk, tsk, tsk." Alice shook her head. "Why are you still in those clothes, Penelope?" With the whip still in her right hand, Alice reached up to grab ahold of Penelope's shoulders before she aggressively pushed the redhead's elegant throw off her shoulders and onto the floor. She slowly walked around her, keeping a hand on her collarbone as she moved. "And to answer your question, Elle….yes, I HAVE done this with a woman….When I was in college."
Penelope closed her eyes when she heard the truth and she trembled at Alice's touch. She felt the blonde behind her, reaching up to slowly unzip the back of her maroon colored dress. "Alice." Mrs. Blossom began, but she was silenced.
"Ssssshhhhh!" Alice skillfully rid her old best friend of her dress as it slid to the floor around her ankles. The Cooper woman's hands held onto her shoulders from behind before she stepped around her again to get a good look at the nervous woman in front of her. "Look at that." Alice grinned again, looking the pale woman up and down. "You were already ready for me." She giggled, looking at the black, matching lace bra and underwear Penelope stood in. "Or no….you have a client later, don't you?" The blonde shrugged one shoulder. "Well...if I don't tire you out."
Penelope's eyes rolled to the back of her head again. "Oh my god." It took every bone in her body not to jump Alice right then and there, but she knew, as a Dominatrix herself, that Alice would not appreciate her taking initiative. Though the anticipation was torturing her. A part of her wondered if Alice were doing that on purpose.
Soon, Alice's smile faded and she held onto the whip in both her hands. "Down." She seriously demanded. Her left hand reached up to rest on the redhead's shoulder. "I said, down." She lightly pushed her, forcing Penelope to kneel before her. "I totally get why so many guys pine over you in this town, my dear Penelope." Alice slowly circled around the lady on her knees as she consistently slapped the palm of her own hand with the whip. "You're confident and strong and even with burns like that…" She brazed Penelope's scarred arm with the whip to drive her crazy, causing goosebumps to rise on the pale woman's burnt skin. "...you still have a nice body." She moved the whip to rest on the redhead's back for a moment and she noticed Penelope's breathing grow a bit heavy and she smiled to herself. "We were best friends once." She began. "Our falling out hit me like a ton of bricks." She laughed. "Funny I mention bricks. I'm not sure if you heard about me throwing a brick at Hal last year. I wasn't TRYING to kill him. Though, it doesn't seem that way when I say it now. But honestly….it was just a spur of the moment decision I made, which….in some ways I do regret. But in other ways...I don't. Especially now."
"Wh-what do you mean?" Elle wondered with a bit of irritation and fear.
"I think you know, Penelope." Alice pulled the whip away from her old friend and she gave it to her, slapping her hard on the back with it. Penelope hissed in pain and Alice whipped her one more time, resulting in a small yelp from the redhead. As she closed her eyes, Penelope felt Alice leaning over behind her, touching her face to Penelope's ear as she whispered. "I know about you and Hal." Penelope's eyes opened abruptly and she feared for her poor back, waiting for Alice to whip her again when she stood up, backing away. Mrs. Cooper stopped speaking in her seductive voice when she made it to the door. "Tell him I want a divorce." She looked down at the red marks on Penelope's back and she shamefully shook her head as her hand unlocked the door, turning the knob and slightly opening it.
"Alice, wait." Penelope spoke through the stinging in her back and she stood, turning to face her ex best friend. She stepped toward her, walking over her own clothes as she made her way over to Alice. "Now that I've got your attention." Penelope leaned over Alice, putting her hand on the blonde's on the door knob, shutting the door once more and slamming her lips into Alice's for a long awaited, passionate kiss.
Alice attempted to resist it at first, but soon, she dropped the whip, bringing her other hand up to hold Penelope's red hair in it as the other hand stayed pinned against the doorknob. Penelope stepped forward, forcing Alice's back to slam against the door as she held her breath. Mrs. Blossom's free hand slid up Alice's side to her breast and soon, to hold her bare shoulder.
They finally broke the kiss and both could hardly breathe. The shorter woman's hungry eyes stared up into blue ones as the blonde stared down at her in confusion. "I've wanted to do that since we were fifteen." Penelope finally admitted.
"Wait." Alice nervously giggled as her smile vanished almost immediately after. "Since we were fifteen?" She began to put two and two together within her own brilliant, journalist mind. "That's why you never wanted me to be with Hal NOR FP."
"Bingo." The redhead shrugged, her bare stomach still touching Alice's. "And I knew that sleeping with Hal would eventually have you crawling over here to confront me and I could finally explain to you why I ended our friendship back then. I wanted you and they got you. Even though they never knew you like I did. And never appreciated you like I did." She looked down at Alice's chest against her own before her lustful eyes looked up again. "Never needed you like I did."
"Fuck you, Penelope."
"No." The harlot shook her head. "Fuck you."
And with that, they both smiled, slamming their lips together once more before Penelope reached up to enticingly pull the blonde's hair, resulting in a satisfying moan from the taller woman.
A/N: Here you go, guys! I hope you liked it. If you need one more chapter, let me know! I love you guys! MWAH!
