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Once out of the bath, both girls could swear they heard singing. Jessica instinctively held onto Alice's hand. "It's got to be Pricilla messing with us, right?", Jessica was mainly just trying to convince herself on that one. Alice began walking toward the beautiful voice. "What are you doing?"
"We'll go together, if it is the ghost, maybe we can try to talk to it, maybe even find out what it wants."
"Okay, fine, but if things get weird and I mean seriously we are going back to the room and barricading the door."
"Don't worry, babe, we'll be fine."
"Did you just call me babe?"
Alice felt her cheeks flush, "I…I might have."
Jessica just smiled and brushed off the weird exchange, "Okay, let's see what we got." The singing was very harmonized, neither knew what the song was it seemed old timey, likely something that Madame Winters had sang a lot in her day. Alice had her back to the wall, peeking behind the corner. "What do you think you're doing?"
"I've seen a lot of cop shows."
"Yeah, well, I've seen a lot of horror movies to know that following the creepy singing in the old house is not a good idea", Jessica followed behind and they were in another room they were unfamiliar with; an antique piano in the corner, cobwebs on old book shelfs and a fireplace that had just been set, the one who set it was a woman dressed in an old tattered dress. She didn't seem to notice the girls were there watching her crouched down, staring at the crackling flames.
"Please have a seat, girls", the woman said.
Alice and Jessica were both terrified, they obliged and sat down on the nearest piece of furniture, a love seat. "Madame Winters?", Alice said with a shaky voice. Her and Jessica's grip on one another grew stronger as their ghostly host crept over to them.
She was grey, transparent but looked very beautiful, a portrait hung above the fireplace of her from her youth; Jessica was floored by how much she resembled her. "Whoa, are we like related?"
Madame Winters smiled, "No. But it's uncanny isn't it?", she had a slight accent, European but her American took over. "My you girls look very well in your new clothes."
"Madame Winters, I have so many questions…", Alice started but was cut off by Jessica.
"Look, if you want us to go, we'll leave and you'll never have to see us again."
"Oh, Jessica, I don't want either of you to leave…you are my guests." Jessica was a little taken back by her knowing her name but then again she had most likely been watching them both since they arrived, "You remind me so much of my service girls…"
"Service girls?", Jessica asked, a bit skeptical on what that meant.
"I had two girls here that I had been how you say…friendly with and when I first saw you…it was like they had come home."
"You want to be friendly with us?", Alice asked.
Madame Winters chuckled, "My no, that is very much behind me. But I do like seeing lovers reignite their passion for one another."
Both Alice and Jessica stared at each other and then turned back to Madame Winters, "What?", they both almost said in unison.
"I have seen many girls come through these doors for a weekend of passion but most of them only last a night. I try to help them see each other as they used to."
"Whoa, um, Madame, we're not…", Jessica began but Alice spoke up.
"We're not…lovers…"
Madame Winters had trouble believing this, "You two are so good together, I can't bare to see you apart."
"We've never even…we don't…", Alice had so much difficulty trying to explain things clearly.
"We're not lesbos!", Jessica blurted out, not the word Alice was looking for.
Madame Winters found this amusing, "You two seem so inseparable…"
"Look, we were never even really friends before all of this…"
"You mean I am helping two beautiful creatures discover their feelings? This intrigues me more."
Jessica put both hands over her face, "Oh, God!"
"So, you gave us these?", Alice pointed to both of their chests."
"A gift."
"All of those fucked up dreams?", Jessica spoke between her hands.
"I may have helped you have sweet dreams."
Jessica groaned, Alice was finding this fascinating, "Madame Winters, you say you've tried to help lovers rekindle their romance? You do realize that every year around this time that there's a group of girls, a sorority that challenges girls to spend the weekend here, right? This is just a hazing ritual."
"Hmmm, I am familiar with one…so you mean…", she began to laugh a little, "I'm sorry, I have a little bit of trouble believing you, Alice."
Jessica let out a louder groan, "Maybe you've spent years of matchmaking that your ghost just hasn't settled, now you're just trying to pair everyone up."
Madame Winters pondered this, "Perhaps, my dear…well, I will leave you two alone, feel free to sample the wine."
"What wine?", Jessica asked, Alice pointed to a table full of different wine bottles and two glasses were placed. Madame Winters was gone and the two were left to figure out what they should do next. "Oh, what the hell", Jessica poured them both a glass of red wine.
"Are you sure? I mean, I've never drank before…I don't know what I'd be like."
Jessica laughed, "Alice it's just one drink, nothing's going to happen." She handed her the glass and the two got to drinking, laughing about how Madame Winters thought they were a couple, how silly it all was. After they finished their glass they had another and another. Soon they were on to their third bottle, saying this was the last one. Before they knew it they had their tongues down each other's throats, Jessica riding on top of Alice. She ripped open her top and shoved her face between her perfect breasts, licking a sucking.
"Not a lesbo, huh, Jess?", asked a very drunk Alice. Jessica ignored her, sucking and biting on her nipples. Alice wanted a turn at Jessica's boobs, ever since she saw them during their bath. Both moaned in ecstasy while Madame Winters watched at a distance, she smiled knowing she had brought two people together and hoped they would continue this long after the weekend was over.
What do you think, is this Alice and Jessica's destiny? Or will everything end once they leave Whorehouse? Please review and stay tuned. More reviews and a new chapter will be up before you even know it!
