[Madison]
I looked at the outfit in the mirror, I’d disliked the solid black and had sewn a scarlet ruffle to the end of the skirt. I added a
[Madison]The light in the room was low. Dark wood floors led up to cream colored wainscoting below pale blue and gold wallpaper. There was some unimpressive art on the wall and fake plants in the corners helping to dampen the echoes of the mostly empty room. There was a table with a white cloth and dark napkins. On the table was a carafe with ice water and two tumblers. The centerpiece was a lamp with a fake, flickering flame.
[Madison]Ford kissed and rested his cheek against my head. I wanted to stay like that, resting in his arms, having him near me. The connection we had was growing more. I almost stopped being angry about having to deal with this questioning before I could be with him again. One day, I might even be able to tell him everything.
[Madison]“Am I just food to you?” Ford asked solemnly. “This feels like a real relationship, but I haven’t had many of those. Are you gonna leave when you find somethin’ better?”
[Ford] As I drove out of town, I kicked myself and cursed Moran for putting those thoughts in my head. I shouldn’t ha
Moran dialed and set the phone on the table. It rang twice before it was answered. “Who the fuck is this?” Serena grumbled.
[3rd person]After Ford left, Raoul cleared his throat and everyone turned to look at him.
[3rd Person]Madison smiled when Ford’s name and their picture came up on her screen. She had to take a few deep breaths to make sure she didn’t sound as excited as she was.“Hello, my love. How did your cleaning go?” M
-Wednesday-[Madison]