"So where are we really going?" Madison asked once in the car.

"There is this great club downtown and it plays the best music."

"I don't have a fake I.D." Madison confessed, "My dad found it awhile back."

"No worries. I know a guy. We are going to see him first then meet the others at the club."

Madison smiled, "I knew you would be cool. My instincts are generally pretty right on. Well, with girls that is. Boys...sigh, that's a whole other story."

Kat saw the sad look on Madison's face.

"Hey, as of right now, the past is the past. We just look forward."

"Wow, okay, Dr Kat," Madison laughed.

"I know it sounds cliché but as you know my mom is a therapist. She has been feeding me lines like that since I was conceived."

Both girls laughed.

"Okay, well, I'll try it. Right now, let's get those I.D.'s."

A FRESH START

It was thirty minutes past midnight when Madison and Kat came stumbling through the front door. They were doing their best to be quiet and not being very successful at it. They made it to their room and turned on the light. Jason was sitting on one of the beds.

"AHHHHHHH!" Both girls screamed.

"Oh my God Uncle Jason, you scared us half to death!" Madison complained.

"Well, if you had come home when you were supposed to it wouldn't have happened. You are both in a lot of trouble."

"But Uncle J…" Madison started to whine.

"No, save your breath little girl, now wait out in the living room while I first deal with Katelyn.

"Yes Sir."

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Madison plopped down on the couch. She wasn't thinking much about the trouble she was in as she was still carrying a pretty strong buzz from the drinks a few guys had bought for her and Kat. She was fumbling around with her smart phone when a text message suddenly popped up. It was from Aaron.

"Hey baby girl, I know it's late but I figured you could just read this when you wake up. I have a confession. I can't stop thinking about you. I know what I am feeling is wrong. My brain and my heart are at a constant battle over you. My heart keeps winning and I think my brain is waving the white flag. Anyway, if I haven't scared you away forever, please call or text back when you can. I love you."

She read his words and smiled from ear to ear. If it were anyone else in the world that wanted to start a relationship so soon after Stryder, she would have denied them. This was Aaron, someone she had known all of her life. She knew the relationship would be taboo to many but she didn't care. She was good at keeping secrets. She suddenly had the song Secret Lovers run through her head.

"Where in the hell did that come from?" she thought, "Ugh, Uncle Jason and his old school music," she sighed then sent a text to Aaron, "hey you."

"Hey yourself, I thought you would be sleeping by now."

"Normally yes, but tonight I went out with Kat."

"Are you home?"

"Yes, but we just got back like 10 minutes ago."

"Jason let you two stay out this late?"

"No."

"Aww, the one word answers; okay, I know this is going to be strange but since I said what I said to you earlier, try and talk to me more as a friend than honorary uncle."

"Really? So you won't yell at me for not doing what I was supposed to?"

"I promise, but I reserve the right (as a friend) to yell at you if you ever cut yourself or do something incredibly irresponsible, deal?"

"Mmmm? Okay, deal. So Kat and I got fake I.D's, went in a club and got really drunk off of drinks that we let strange guys buy us."

There was a very long pause after she sent off her text.

"Aaron? Still there?"

"Still here, I just had to count to 100."

"LOL, why 100?"

"Because my first instinct was to yell at you. I guess this will take a little time for me to adjust as well. Please tell me your friend didn't drive."

"No, we took a cab home."

"Okay, that's good. Did you have fun?"

Aaron cringed at asking that question; but, he knew if he was going to change the current status of their relationship, it had to be done. Madison giggled as she knew Aaron well enough to know that he must have cringed.

"Yes, lots of fun."

"Was it worth the trouble you are in now?"

"Sigh…..Aaaarronn."

"Ooo right, I meant to write COOL, sorry, that other guy took a hold of my phone. He won't be back…I hope."

"Ugh, Kat is walking in so that means it's my turn to face the wrath of Uncle Jason. TTYL XOXO"

"Night sweetheart," Aaron quickly texted back.

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Madison stood in front of Jason as he sat on the bed. His arms were crossed.

"So tell me young lady, was tonight worth the trouble you are in now?"

She fought with all of her might but due to her lack of being completely sober she let out a giggle.

"I'm sorry, is there something funny about that question?" He asked sternly.

"Noo sir, it's just that it reminded me of something someone else said earlier. I'm sorry."

Jason let out a long sigh.

"You know what you did tonight wasn't safe, highly irresponsible and…"

"It wasn't that irresponsible. I mean we did take a cab home and at no point were we ever alone with a guy we didn't know."

"You are already in enough trouble. Let's not add smartass to the list."

"Sorry Uncle Jason."

He shook his head.

"You know what you did was wrong. It's late and we all need to get to bed, stand closer."

Madison hesitated but obeyed. Jason unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and pulled them down to her ankles. He helped her over his lap and once she was positioned the way he wanted, he began her spanking. He spanked her over her low cut, black, rayon silk panties for a solid minute without pause.

"Oww owie owww, Uncle Jason stop, please, I'll be good!"

She kicked and squirmed and pleaded for him to stop. Her cries sang to deaf ears. Without notice he quickly pulled her panties down to the middle of her thighs and picked up a leather strap he had sitting behind his back. He gave her a good fifty spanks with it. She was kicking so hard that he had to hold onto her with his spare arm with all of his strength. She was sobbing uncontrollably.

"I'm sa sa sorrrrryy U un uncle Jason!"

Once he finished he pulled her panties back up then helped her gently to sit on his lap. He didn't say a word, just held her close until she settled down. He gave her three kisses on the side of her forehead.

"I love you so much Madison, don't ever do anything like that again. I was worried sick about you, both of you."

"Sorry Uncle Jason, I won't. I promise."

She cried in Jason's arms for what may have seemed like an eternity. She hadn't cried since the day she shot Stryder. All of her repressed anger, her fear, her built up supply of tears, it was now all on the surface and it wasn't going to go away without proper attention.

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Five weeks had passed; Madison had been living in Los Angeles for seven weeks and emotionally healing with much stride. She and Aaron also spoke daily and were adjusting very well to the new dynamic of their relationship. She went to therapy twice a week and started taking martial art classes. Jason took her to the shooting range whenever she felt she needed to. She told him it helped her heal as she was able to release a lot of anger onto the helpless paper target. She had a perfect shot every time, one in the head, three in the heart and two in the groin area.

It was a beautiful Friday morning, Madison just got back from a run which she only started doing again that very week. She took a shower, slipped on her black colored Victoria's secret sweat pants and pink tank top over her black sports bra. She looked out the window of her bedroom and felt the warmth of the sun shining on her face. She took in a deep breath. She felt for once, serene. She picked up her phone and dialed home.

"Hello Princess," Dave answered.

"Hi daddy, I'm ready to come home."

HELLO to my wonderful readers! It's been a long time since I have updated this story, It was due to the lack of many reviews. This story doesn't get near as much attention as my others. As a result I have put it on the back burner. IF I get AT LEAST SIX reviews asking me to continue this story then I will and I'll make sure to update much more often. Thank you everyone! XOXO