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  Every BITCH has a Secret

  -Written by -

  Ashley Shavonne

  Copyright © 2014 by Grind to Glory Publications

  Published by Grind to Glory Publications, LLC

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  This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, real people, living or dead, organizations, establishments or locales are products of the author’s imagination. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are used fictitiously.

  Cover Design: Michael Horne

  Editor: Kylar Bradshaw

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  Dedications:

  This is for those who rather keep their secret rather than to hurt the ones they love…

  Acknowledgements:

  I want to thank my grandmother Doris. If it wasn’t for her getting me a certain gift many Christmas ago I would have never came up with the idea for this story. I want to thank my team, True Glory Publications and Grind 2 Glory. We making power moves and the stories keep coming. To my current fans and new fans thanks for reading and rocking with me.

  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1 1

  Chapter 2 9

  Chapter 3 21

  Chapter 4 28

  Chapter 5 33

  Chapter 6 38

  Chapter 7 45

  Chapter 8 59

  Chapter 9 71

  Chapter 10 84

  Chapter 11 96

  Chapter 12 109

  Chapter 13 120

  Chapter 14 131

  Every BITCH has a Secret.

  Written By:

  Ashley Shavonne

  Chapter 1

  This affair was going on for far too long. When would he tell her that he didn’t want to be with her anymore? Words of love wanted to pour out of her mouth, but he was married. Why was he still married? Skin like milk chocolate, standing 6’3” tall. He was fine with his clean hair. His name is Sutton Jackson. He pumped solidly away to the girl he was on top of. The girl on the bottom, Madison Ann Parks, who had caramel skin with clear blue eyes with an hourglass body. Her blond streaks that were natural form went good with her light brown hair. She was the mixture of her beautiful Cuban mother and her white father.

  “Ohh!” She simpered.

  “You like that?” Sutton grinned. He liked the fact he was screwing her. Nothing better but to brag about how Sutton fucked Madison’s brains out with Madison being an actress and all. His wife, Victoria, waited faithfully in bed. The climax was reaching its peak. Sutton shuddered and came inside the condom, playing it safe all the way. He withdrew, tossed the rubber, and started to dress.

  “Wait!” Madison called from the bed.

  “I have to get home Mattie.”

  “You should shower first. After all you don’t want her getting jealous coming home, smelling like sex and me.”

  “You’re right babe.” He disappeared into the bathroom and the shower went to work. Madison stayed in her bed and thought about her life. She was in the middle of shooting a movie. Lived in this huge house by herself except with her cat, Brian O’Conner, which she named lovingly from Fast and the Furious. She did her best to hide from paparazzi when she was out with Sutton she didn’t want Victoria picking up a tabloid and seeing them together. Madison knew Victoria well. They used to be college roommates, after all it was her who introduced them to each other. She soon fell asleep but knew when Sutton left when he kissed her goodnight and pinched her on the ass.

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  Madison stood on her movie set during takes when the biggest surprise walked past security.

  “Madison!” Victoria called. Reluctantly Madison walked over to them.

  “What are you doing?” The question was meant for Sutton but Victoria answered.

  “Visiting you of course. Last night Sutton said he saw you and you invited us here.” Madison cut her eyes at him.

  “Yeah I remember. Well we’re between takes right now, so let me show you around.” She showed them the entire the set. Halfway through the tour, Victoria had to leave.

  “Sorry. I have an appointment.” She gave Madison a hug and Sutton a kiss then left. Once she was gone, Sutton pushed Madison behind a trailer and kissed her.

  “What were you playing at bringing her here?” Madison snapped.

  “She was questioning me when I got home, so I had to lie so don’t worry baby.” He whispered.

  “Alright.”

  “Ms. Parks you’re needed.” She pushed him away and took her place on set.

  “Action!” Rapid knocking came from the door.

  “Lisa open the door,” Actor George Williams called. Madison crossed to the door.

  “Sorry. I’m not here right now.”

  “Lisa please,” he begged. She opened the door.

  “What?”

  “You should come with me now. There’s been an accident.” They exited through the door.

  “Cut! That’s a wrap for today.” George and Madison left the set.

  “Madison, you know the Oscars are coming up.” She nodded.

  “Can’t wait.”

  “Congratulations on the nomination.”

  “Thank you.” Madison waved to everyone on the set and got inside her awaiting limo.

  “Where to Mattie?” Her driver Ty asked.

  “To Tammy’s house then out for some shopping please.” The limo started moving.

  “So how was work?”

  “Really good.” Madison rumbled through her purse. She dumped all the contents out. Her lipstick tube rolled off the seat. As she went to grab it, her cell vibrated.

  “Hello?”

  “Ms. Parks, its Jill. I’m calling to deal with your things to be prepared for the award night.” Jill, her agent for seven years and always dependable, said.

  “How about I come in tomorrow to get everything all worked out?”

  “Sounds great. See you then.” Madison ended the call, then hit the speed dial number for Tammy. She answered in the third ring.

  “What do you want?” Her heavy accent filled the line.

  “I’m on my way to you and good morning to you sunshine. Get ready.”

  “Okay, but I’m bitchy. I’m on that curse.” She complained.

  “Take some Midol. Be there soon.” She hit the end button and put the phone back in her bag with all her other things. She sat back and studied her driver through the mirror. He been working for her for several months now and the usual limo small talk was all they had. She bit her bottom lip, studying his profile. The creases in his smooth skin around his kissable mouth. Madison shook her head and gave a little laugh. Here am I messing around with someone’s husband and checkin’ out Ty, she thought. She turned her attention towards the window when Tammy’s townhouse complex came into view. Tammy was already standing outside. Madison leans over and opens the door. Tammy slid in next to her and they were on their way. “Girl, you won’t believe what Sutton did today.”

  “Mattie, I don’t understand why you keep messin’ with that man. He’s freakin’ married but what happen?” Tammy asked. Tammy, her best friend,
was born Tamela Reya Morrison. She stood at the same height as Madison, a fact that never changed since childhood. Her silky black hair fell in a bob and her brown skin complimented her green eyes. They grew up together, having each other backs and being a shoulder to cry on through each heartache and heartbreak.

  “We were together again last night then he goes home to his wife, who he brings to my job by the way. I’m tired of being the other woman. I’m tired of his promises. Can you believe that?”

  “I can believe it. That’s who he is. I’m tellin’ you he on some other shit, real talk. I see him all the time with his boys. All of them dressed up and ain’t doing nothin’ but standin’ on the corner sellin’. He’s a drug dealer and you don’t need to be tied up in that kind of mess.”

  “No he’s not.” Madison remarked.

  “Yes he is.” Madison rolled her eyes at Tammy, and then looked towards the window. Sometimes she couldn’t stand when Tammy would dog talk Sutton. He was good to her and treated her right. She knew she was being naïve about him leaving his wife, but he still wanted her so that had to count for something. They got to their destination and climbed out the limo.

  “I’ll touch base in a good hour or two. I’ll call. Thanks.” Madison said to Ty. He nodded and pulled off.

  “Why can’t you mess with someone like him? He looks nice. Sutton a playa. He ain’t worth it. Why would he talk to you and stay with his wife.”

  “It’s an affair, not a relationship.”

  “Then open your eyes friend because you catchin’ feelings and it’s about to turn ugly.”

  ******************************

  Across the street in a different store stood Victoria Jackson, deciding on what outfit she wanted to wear to dinner.

  “What were you saying?” Her friend Maxine asked again.

  “I think Sutton is cheating.” She replied calmly.

  “You’re not pissed because I would be. That nigga trippin’ big time. How you know?”

  “He told me he ran into Madison. They talked for a bit then she invited us to visit her on the set. He went clubbing and came home smelling like strong soap.”

  “Uh-huh. He just ran in to ol’ girl, huh?”

  “Who? Madison? No we use to go to school together. She was the one who introduced us.”

  “If you say so. So what else?”

  “When he got in to bed, I tried to get him to have sex with me. He claimed he was tired although I tried. He couldn’t get it up. I knew them. It’s a curse about him. I can tell if he’s been doing the nasty.” She explained.

  “Well damn. Do you think the fact that you are carrying his child will change your suspicious?”

  “I hope so. I really do.”

  “Okay then pick the white one.” Victoria smiled and grabbed the white dress off the rack.

  “Thanks. I was about to lose my mind on which color.” She paid for her dress and kissed her friend good-bye. When she got home, she hung her dress up on her closet door and stared at her reflection in the mirror. What stared back at was a twenty-six year old woman. A married twenty-six year woman, expecting her first child. She took mental snapshots of her body. Once she starts to carry big and gain weight, her body was out the window. She turned side to side, admiring her hips and firm stomach.

  “Girl, what are you doing? I swear if you ain’t conceited.” Sutton appeared behind her in the mirror.”

  “I’m just remembering this body as it once was.” She said, turning towards him.

  “Why?”

  “We having a baby!”

  “For real?”

  “Yes. That’s why I had to leave earlier. I had an appointment. Did you stay long after I left?”

  “Naw. Not even five minutes after you left, they called her back to the set.”

  “I’m so happy baby. Aren’t you happy?” He nodded while she turned back to the mirror. Inside he felt like shit. A baby. How they hell was he supposed to get around this if he wanted to still see Madison? He knew she would get tired of his lies of him leaving Victoria. He wasn’t ready to let go, but he couldn’t avoid her. He couldn’t stay away. He knew he couldn’t.

  Chapter 2

  “Tammy, he’s been avoiding me! He hasn’t returned any of my calls.” Madison screamed into her cell phone. She paced her trailer furiously.

  “Calm down. I’m sure he has a good reason. You did say he’s obsessed with you.”

  “Yeah I did.”

  “So don’t worry about it. If you follow my advice, you wouldn’t be on this phone screamin’ at me.”

  “Alright Tammy bye.” She tossed her phone on the couch. She was coming off as needy and she hated it. She was Madison Ann Parks, A-list actress, and was going crazy with that ‘will he call me?’ mode. But she hasn’t heard a word in months, two to be exact. She checked to make sure the door was locked and found her stashed vodka. Taking two big swigs, she tried to calm her nerves. She tried so hard to maintain that clean girl image, especially after what happened to her long ago. Shit why the hell did I even think about it? She set down the bottle and tried to forget her past. Going back to it would do nothing but cause trouble. Her phone buzzed, being muffled by the couch. She snatched it up in a hurry. “Hello?

  “Hey Mattie.”

  “I don’t hear from you in two months and all I get it a ‘Hey Mattie.’ You better have a good reason.” Silence from the other end.

  “Victoria’s sick.”

  “How sick?”

  “She’s pregnant.” Madison felt as if she was punched in the chest.

  “You told me you were leaving her?”

  “I know I was but baby listen things change.” She pulled the phone away, smashing her finger into the screen to end the call as quick as she could. Excuses and more excuses. She was tired of them. That’s all she got lately was excuses and ass-kissing.

  “I could have any man I want but I settle for this.” She yelled at her reflection in the mirror. She looked like a wild woman with her hair out of place and red eyes. She knew make up would kill her when she got back to set. She went to reach for her bottle when she heard as knock on the door. “Who is it?”

  “Carle, your assistant. Are you alright? I heard yelling Ms. Parks.”

  “Yes, I’m fine thank you.” The footsteps went away and Madison slumped against the door.

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  Ty was waiting outside the gates in the limo. He constantly checked the rearview mirror, waiting on Madison. This morning she seemed upset. He clocked her, coming out of the gates with her dark shades over her eyes. Ty jumped out the car and opened her door. He closed it after she got in, then running back to his side. He pulled away from the lot. She got on her phone and had a hushed conversation with someone. Half watching the road, he kept stealing glances at her and she would smile at him every time. He turned his eyes back to the road, smiling to himself.

  “So where to?” She ended the call and scooted towards the down window that normally separated them.

  “I don’t know.”

  “How about home? You look like you could use some down time.”

  “You know home sounds nice with the day I’m having.” He didn’t want to push his luck.

  “How come?” She gave a sad smile.

  “Living this life is not all that great.” She said. He nodded and headed the limo towards her place. He wondered what she meant by that. She was so secretive about her life that he didn’t know anything outside driving her around. When he first got the gig, he was eager to jump at the chance to be her personal everything but respected her privacy. Now he could clearly see her hurting, he wanted to say something.

  “Money doesn’t buy happiness?”

  “Something like that.” She sat back. He pulled into her secluded townhouse driveway.

  “Here you go.” Madison climbed out the limo and stopped by his passenger window.

  “Thanks. I really appreciate what you try to do for me. I look like shit, huh?”
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br />   “I’ve seen worse.” He joked.

  “Come in and chill with me for a bit.” He got out and followed her into her house. She closed the door after them.

  “You live here by yourself?”

  “No. I have my cat, Brian. Here is he.” The cat ran forward and rubbed against her legs.

  “Nice cat.”

  “Thanks. Want a drink?”

  “Naw. I’m fine.”

  “Suit yourself.” She disappeared into her kitchen and the sound of bottles clanging together filled the air. He shook his head and walked out onto her balcony. His eyes took in the nice view. The sun reflecting off the water gave the yard a shine. “Like the view?” She came out and stood next to him.

  “It’s nice.”

  “It’s one of the reasons I bought the place.” She said after taking a huge drink out the crystal glass.

  “You know you shouldn’t drink so much. It won’t help what you’re going through.”

  “You don’t even know me to know what I’ve been going through. Get the hell out!”

  “That may be true but drinkin’ ain’t gon’ solve ya problems. I found those empty bottles in the back of the limo. What’s goin’ on with you?”

  “None of your business now get out!” Without warning, he pressed his lips against hers, their tongues darted out to meet each other. She pressed her body against him and his body grew hard on contact. She moaned. Her breasts were soft against his body. His hand dove past the silk and into the warm wetness that was waiting for him. He flicked her clit and her body fell to him.

  “Where?” he whispered.

  “Here.” She slid out her clothes and sat down on the patio chair. She pulled him close and freed his erection. Her soft hands wrapped around him, causing him to shiver. Ty’s knees almost gave out when she took him into her hot mouth.