Part 8
She looked more beautiful than Maggie ever remembered, and her midnight black dress was a near match for Maggie?s in terms of skin shown. She had done herself up just as much as Maggie had, and somehow only amplified her already unfair natural beauty.
The blonde?s dress was slitted down the chest like Maggie?s but much further, all the way to her belly button where it connected. The second slit was on her legs, but it ran up to her hip, far higher than Maggie?s that only went to her mid-thigh. It was daring to say the least and Maggie felt her flame flicker in doubt that she could match Amber tonight, or any time.
She focused on the pitch-black garment and she wondered how her dark red and it would look together, black and red looked like a visual mix of love and hate. Just like them. Her long blonde hair was wavy, another difference that Amber had made for the night. She had used dark mascara around her brown eyes, and she was wearing dark pink lipstick that was the exact same shade as Maggie?s.
?Test. Test. Test.? Amber said into her mike and Maggie?s heart again did a flip just hearing words out of her mouth. The soundcheck made it, so Maggie wasn?t the only one who noticed the newcomers. The entire Gala of almost 1000 guests turned to look at the beautiful guitarist who had just come to the stage. Maggie had been wrong, she could only hope that the impact on Amber was as much as had been on her because she suddenly felt inferior.
Maggie?s heart and mind went blank. Amber looked amazing as she made her way towards the right side of the stage, guitar in hand. She had watched Amber play before in secret at the Showtime, but this was the first time she watched her out in the open. Maggie knew that the blonde knew she was watching her, and she hoped it made her nervous.
It didn?t look it, as Amber looked as calm and uncaring as ever. Then, another beauty made her way onto the stage. Maggie?s mouth almost dropped, staring at the long wavy brown hair and body of the previously unknown singer. She might have been equal to Amber?s own build, but she had a girl next door kind of face that was just pretty to look at. She had a light tan that contrasted with the bright dress. Her hair style was similar to Amber?s, and Maggie wondered if that was on purpose regarding their band.
Her eyes moved down to the outfit that looked very different than Amber?s midnight black choice. The dress was strapless and went around the brunette?s chest at a low point near her nipples. It wasn?t as revealing as hers but might have been the tightest Maggie had seen thus far tonight. It hugged her body like a second skin. She breathed into the mic on stage and her voice carried around the room, attracting the few eyes that weren?t previously looking.
Then it hit her, the dress was very similar to the choice her co-worker had picked. To a trained eye you could see the subtle differences, but a random person would think the silver gowns would be an identical match. A quick glance at Bianca and Maggie knew she was as shocked as anyone that someone had picked such a similar dress and pulled it off so easily. It was fine though, Bianca was far to mature to worry about such a small thing, she thought.
Next came out Daphne, the darker skinned girl and Maggie?s original bandleader. Maggie gulped, the last time she had seen her, it had been watching her cum underneath Amber?s sweaty body on video. As the drummer, her outfit was more practical and less for show, but that didn?t stop her from showing off. She was wearing black skin-tight trousers that seemed to be made of latex and shined in the light. It made her ass even from down on the showroom floor look immaculate.
Her button up black shirt matched the color and also had a few buttons undone on top, giving a clear view of her breasts. Maggie wondered if she had done that to make up not getting to wear a more revealing outfit like her bandmates. Her long black hair was also straightened and wavy, completing the look for the band. She took her seat behind the other girl?s and looked ready to play.
Next were the men in simple tuxes, but no one, not even the women in the room was looking at them when next to the three jaw-droppers. There was no announcement, no welcoming, they simply started to play the slow classical music that fit well in with the theme of the night. It wasn?t dancing music yet and slowly the conversations picked back up but now with beautiful sounds to go with them.
As the band started, Maggie made her way around, meeting more people and ensuring everyone was happy?while also glancing up at the stage every few seconds. As long as Amber was on the stand, she didn?t have to worry, but she also had to stop herself from simply staring up at her. She also kept her eye out for Silvia but was not able to see the bartender from all the people in the crowd. She wasn?t even sure if the woman was here...maybe it was just her paranoia.
She walked past many of the other busty and well-built women guests and was side eyed many times. She figured she would end up talking to them at some point, but for now she would focus on the main guests.
The time flew by in a flurry, as Maggie got lost in conversations with donors and executives once again. Many people flirted with her, more than she had ever had in her life as the librarian beauty let herself be free for this small portion of the night. It was fun, though a bit exhausting with the many leering men and more than a few jealous glances from some of the women. The music was also incredible, and it served as her peacekeeper.
She told herself again and again. As long as the music was playing, she didn?t have to worry about anything. With so many people, she still had not seen Isabella or Marissa, but knew they had the job of helping the kitchen, so were most likely in and out of the ballroom. About 45 minutes later, as she was talking to a donor who was happily giving money, she heard the sound she had been waiting for.
?We will be taking a short break, thank you.? The singer said into the mic and Maggie watched the stage as the three-woman set down their instruments and disappeared into the applauding crowd before Maggie could get to them.
They were instantly very popular with the men and women alike. Maggie noticed the large crowd around Amber, Daphne, and the singer and decided she would wait; it would do them no good talking where they could be overheard?not with what they had to discuss.
A few minutes passed, and Maggie jumped from group to group trying to kill time until Amber became free. She was so focused checking on where the guitarist was, she nearly bumped tits with one of the equally stacked college students.
?Excuse me?? The girl blustered with an attitude Maggie did not expect. She turned her head to come face to face with an Indian woman who she had to assume was a student. She had a bright pink dress on her darker skin, with dark brown eyes and dark black hair. She gave off the perceptions of a princess you saw in some of the movies. A quick glance down also confirmed to Maggie she had just run into one of the few girls here who could match her body.
The student was also doing a quick up and down of Maggie and specifically her choice of clothing. ?Wow, nice dress, it makes your tits look huge.? The woman said aloud.
?Umm thanks??, Maggie responded to the compliment; and took a look around to see if anyone heard it. She certainly had not expected that from this woman.
?Are you a student? Because we are always looking for girls with the right stuff to rush our house.? She motioned down to Maggie?s body once again and the redhead got the hint that this student was actually offering to have her rush a sorority.
?Oh, that?s very kind, but no, I?m a bit too old for that. I graduated a few years ago. My name is Maggie, I work at the library.? She said, reaching a handout.
?Oh, I?m Thushara, and that sucks.? She replied and didn?t shake Maggie?s hand. She seemed to no longer care about what Maggie was doing as her attention turned to two girls? standing a few feet away near the dance floor.
A gorgeous Asian woman and a sexy silver haired girl who screamed classic sorority seemed to be having a heated discussion. ?Excuse me...? Thushara said, as she turned and headed towards them in a flash.
Maggie stood there wondering what the hell was that interaction as she followed the woman?s big, toned ass in the pink dress as it made her way towards the duo. The silver-haired blonde saw her coming and suddenly looked relieved as the black-haired women looked irritated at the approaching figure. Then out of nowhere a deeply tanned and dark-haired redhead stepped right in front of Thushara before she reached the other pair.
While Maggie had almost bumped tits with Thushara on accident, this redhead seemed to do it on purpose. She had a cocky grin on her face that looked less than friendly, and it looked like the Indian girl smiled right back in a similar manner. The other two girls stopped chatting to look over at the new confronted pair. They moved slightly till the Indian girl stood next to the blonde while the redhead stood next to the black-haired beauty.
On a closer look, Maggie recognized both of the two original women who had been arguing, as would most people in the college. They were the heads of two sororities on campus and well-known rival?s, Hina Yoku and Lucy Stanton. They were a sight of two very different but equally sexy looks.
She had seen their bodies in person only a few times at event?s and knew they alone were the reason that made fraternity guys join. Just to get a chance to talk to them, and even dream of hooking up with them. Marissa had told her about each group when they had both tried to recruit her and Isabella. Her Intern?s had each declined, but still got offers every few weeks from random members because of their looks. That?s how Maggie stayed in the know of the drama on campus.
The final bit was that Lucy brought in a new girl about a year and a half ago named Olivia. Rumor was they had a rough start but had become best friends to the point people considered them twins having become almost inseparable.
With Olivia as her second in command, Lucy had made her sorority the number one on campus. Hina was the head of a smaller one that was still growing but had started to gain ground. The reason for their rivalry was ironically the two sororities had been one when they first came to the college. When the old leaders had a fall out in Hina and Lucy?s freshmen year, it had split into the two there were now with everyone taking sides. The last three years they had been civil, but now it was full blown war with Hina and Lucy always trying to one up another.
While the band was off, some music was being played from a DJ that was more fit for dancing. The tanned redhead made a challenging gesture towards the dance floor and Thushara shrugged and strutted towards it with the redhead confidently following her. This left the sexy black haired Asian girl and the nearly silver haired blonde to continue their growingly tense conversation un-interrupted.
The looks and the stances Lucy and Hinda were sharing reminded herself of her own fights; these women were not friends and might have a bit more to tangle. She wondered exactly how they would, and if tonight was setting something in motion for their sisterhoods.
The distraction of the sorority girls had taken her sight away from the band members for only a few minutes, but as she glanced back towards the crowd, she no longer could see her ex. She felt a stage of panic as she scanned back towards the stage looking for her. What if she left, what if she was somewhere in the library trying to ruin something? Already in her panicked state, a voice from directly behind made her jump out of her heels.
?May I buy you a drink?? Amber asked in a sensual voice from right behind Maggie. She had easily separated herself from the many people trying to talk to her. It was a normal day for Amber, who usually had plenty of suitors.
Maggie felt the goosebumps on her skin shoot up as she turned and came face to face with Amber. Their eyes met first, the windows into the souls, and the orbs they had stared into so many nights in their bouts.
Then they looked down at each other?s outfit of choice and body they craved like a drug. There was a lot of skin showing; skin that blended together so often, that should be touching. Neither girl had ever seen the other so done up, it was alluring, like a once in a lifetime sight they were privy to. They had pulled out all the stops and it was working to a devastating effect.
?I would love one.? Maggie answered, she smiled as Amber reached her hand out and took her wrist gently. The sensation of their first touch in three months sent a shiver down Maggie?s spine to her very core. Amber quickly led her through the crowd to the bar and picked two small seats in the corner. Here, they could somehow privately talk, as they each took a seat on the bar stools.
She didn?t see Silvia working at the bar, and Maggie began to think there was a chance that she hadn?t shown up. She wondered if it might have frustrated her other rival to have to wear a bartender outfit while all the other women had dawned their sexiest dresses. It would have annoyed Maggie if she had been in that position.
The bartender who approached was a young handsome man who took their orders while Amber slipped him the money with a wink. He smiled back as Maggie watched the interaction with an interested look that sparked her envy when she knew it shouldn?t. He was no threat to Amber?s attention tonight.
There were still quite a few people around them, so Maggie decided she would keep the conversation light, at least until the other people got their beverages. The bartender left to make both drinks, leaving the two women sitting at the bar.
?Well? Amber, I?m glad you are here tonight. I hope the setup wasn?t too much of a hassle. I didn?t want to come off a bother with all the requirements for the music and dress code.? Maggie started, seeing what she could pull from the guitarist.
?Not at all, it went well. And please, you are never a bother. Not to me.? Amber replied simply looking almost curiously at the redhead. Maggie instantly felt her cheeks threaten to go red from the comment. Luckily, for her, the man returned as a distraction. He placed both cocktails in front of them and they thanked him as they each took the glass in hand.
The man left down the bar where he went into conversation with the waitress April. It looked flirty to Maggie?s eyes, but she couldn?t hear anything as she and Amber?s attention turned back to each other. Some of the surrounding people had gotten their drinks and cleared out but just one too many still for Maggie to ask what she really wanted. She decided to again keep the conversation elegant for just a few more seconds.
?The songs are quite lovely.? Maggie continued as she took a sip. She looked at Amber?s huge tits in the black dress that she wanted to lick and grope. It felt like the globes were calling out to her, she also looked at the blonde hair, noticing even more brown near the top of her head. There was no hint of pink and Maggie kind of missed it.
?Thank you, I picked many of them when I was thinking of you.? Amber smiled back. This time Maggie felt the blood rush to her cheeks in a full blush. She thought she had been ready for this convo, but Amber was proving to be a dangerous type of rose that could attack her emotions as easily as she attacked her sex.
She was also being very flirty which was not something Maggie had expected or prepared for. Amber must be loving this, she thought with extreme annoyance. She pushed the embarrassment down as hard as possible and desperately spoke to turn this conversation around.
?I had a feeling, it?s nice to know that no matter how hard you try, you can?t get me out of your head.? Maggie playfully responded to Amber?s surprise.
The blonde had picked up on the change of tone in this flirty duel of words. Unlike Maggie however, she didn?t blush and took another quick sip to keep her cool.
?Yeah, that is true. You seem to have found a little spot in my head that I can?t get rid of.? She paused for a half a second, then licked her pink lips at her ex that sent a shock to Maggie?s clit just by observing. ?Did you enjoy my video? I was thinking of you when I made that too.?
Maggie let some hot air out of her nose before responding. ?I did enjoy it?? She admitted for the first time to herself. ?But, like I texted you, I had my own little fun the last few nights. I wonder what you imagined me doing?judging from your texts, you can?t stand to think that I had a hotter night with someone other than you.? Maggie laughed, then mused with a finger on her chin as if lost in thought.
?I know that it must have really eaten at you?you always ignored me before that. Did the ice queen herself actually feel something?? She finished, less playful this time and edging on aggressive.
She watched her ex?s face for some reaction, any reaction, but Amber seemed to take the knowledge in stride at least on the surface. ?Well, I?m glad you have been enjoying yourself, though I don?t think it?s really fair. You know how I feel about that?about you and others.? Amber said quietly, her fa?ade dropping just slightly. Then she spoke again, with a heated attitude. ?Considering how quickly you wanted to tell me about it, I would wager you were thinking about me a lot during your ?hottest night.? The attitude heated up more. ?Tell me though Maggie, did you enjoy actually watching me fuck someone else? Were you hoping I would win? Or did you want me to lose and be humiliated on screen??
Maggie didn?t answer while Amber?s pink lips turned into a grin. ?I would bet my life that you masturbated yourself watching it, watching me and another woman fight, in our way?I wonder what part sent you over the edge?? Amber pondered as Maggie sat there in fuming silence unable to form even the simplest of responses. The delay cost her.
?Your blushing says everything I need to know?? Amber sighed as Maggie?s cheeks had given away. They flushed a dark red at the memory of Amber blowing her a kiss at the end of the video. The image still made her pussy tremble.
They were silent for a few seconds, measuring each other up and down, taking a second to calm themselves from their increasingly hot convo. The question about the video went unanswered as they each took a sip of their little cocktails. The Gala moved around them, but they only had eyes for each other, lost in their own world.
Quickly the strong alcohol began to warm their stomachs, loosen their already sharp tongues, and lessen their inhibitions. This is when Maggie noticed that their perfectly smooth legs were only a few inches apart dangling off the edge of their stools. Her freshly shaved skin was smoother than it had ever been and the chance to rub it on Amber was worth the calculated risk.
Maggie decided to make the next move and up their ante. She needed to feel Amber, make her blush, or show some kind of emotion beyond the tone of her voice. It was also impossible to be so close to her without some physical contact. Keeping the brown eyes focused on her own, the redhead decided to test her smooth skin theory right then and there. She moved her leg just a foot forward and pressed her heel flexed calf into Amber?s matching muscle.
The punk girl didn?t pull away and allowed the much-desired contact, each relishing at the erotic sensations as the nerves on their smooth skin fired in turn. Their eyes watched each other but neither gave a sign that it was affecting them until Maggie slid her calf up and down Amber?s twice. Then, on que both of their breathing picked up slightly becoming more labored.
Maggie watched as Amber?s big chest moved up and down, the black dress cut to not hide this type of arousal. She knew her own pale freckled tits were doing the same, but it didn?t matter. It had been done to prove that even though Amber could hide it better, they were equally affected by each other?s flirty game. She pulled away after the second rub as she did not want to attract unwanted eyes or have any of the other guests see what they were doing.
Now separated, their breathing slowly returned to normal, but they struggled to look away from the taunting boobs of their ex. They sipped their drinks in silence, acting as though the sexual moment didn?t happen. Quickly the cocktails were starting to run low as the long moment of silence dragged on between them until Maggie couldn?t take it anymore. The people around them were gone leaving her enough space. She needed to get the real reason that she and Amber were sitting across from each other at her work Gala.
?So, do I finally get to know your plan tonight?? Maggie asked, as she took a huge gulp and finished her drink in a sudden swig for courage.
?My plan?? Amber responded innocently as if Maggie accused her of something far more sinister.
Maggie gave a slight huff as she felt the torrent of words build on her tongue. ?Yes, your plan. You must have a reason, or a goal. Why are you here? What are you trying to get? Why you?sex fought another woman just to get to this Gala??
Amber didn?t respond, but also didn?t drink. She simply sat there looking at Maggie with her soft brown eyes, letting the redhead demand questions to answer Maggie knew she would not get.
Maggie took a deep breath as she got no response, but she would not be denied. Not tonight, not with her confidence, and with what was at stake. ?I really don?t understand you Amber?I?I thought I did when we were?sleeping together, but I was so wrong. A month ago, you told me you wanted me as a girlfriend as we screamed at each on the phone. Yet, you play these mind games, pretending like you don?t know me, fighting your way into performing here and now you?re telling me it was for nothing...that you are just here because you are bored?? She paused as Amber watched her and she asked the only question that mattered. ?Why?? In the most demanding voice, she could muster.
?Do you really want to know?? Amber suddenly said sipping the last bit of her cocktail. Maggie put down her drink. She wasn?t sure if she did, but she knew that if Amber admitted it, then at least she would understand what tonight was really about.
Amber was smiling in a way that could turn people into mush. She didn?t wait for Maggie to respond, taking the silence as approval. ?I?m exactly who you think I am, and this event wasn?t really for nothing. If I recall and I?m sure you do, you said you were done with me, but I told you I wasn?t done with you during our phone conversation.?
?At first, I thought, I would just jump you, drive to your house and force myself on you. It might have worked for that night, but I knew it wouldn?t solve anything, we would be back to square one. One of us forced the other into a fight, so I didn?t. Over the next month, I was at a loss, did I want you? Did you want me? Sexually?more?I wasn?t sure. If you?re thinking we could have just talked?you are wrong. I knew we were beyond that. I was and am, so angry with you, and I know you feel the same.?
Amber put down her drink and looked away from Maggie to out at the crowd. She almost spoke up, but Amber continued to her surprise. ?I cried almost every night those weeks?and I don?t cry. Ever.? She bluntly added at the end.
Maggie took in a bit of breath at that piece of knowledge. She had never seen Amber cry; she didn?t think the girl had it in her. She wanted to tell Amber that she had cried too, but again Amber kept going, and she was not about to interrupt.
?Then lucky me, just a week ago, Daphne comes running into the bar bragging about the Gala. I knew about it; I remembered you and I talking about it so many nights in your bed. I bet you thought I wasn?t paying attention, but I was. And I knew it was a chance to see you. I still wasn?t sure what I wanted, but I knew I would be in your mind the whole time. I guess if I had to put it into words, I thought if more didn?t work, we could just hate each other and leave it at that.?
Maggie was almost shaking, the same thought, the same line of reasoning had gone through her head. It was breaking her heart, even more than before and she lashed out.
?So, you did this just so we could talk like we are right now? We could have done this anywhere! At any time! What made tonight so important!? Being the musician doesn?t give you anything?being at the Gala doesn?t change anything?? Maggie said with fire.
?I already told you, we could not have talked.? Amber rebutted forcefully.
?Yes, we could have! At least when I took that T.A. job, I knew that it would give me power over you. It would force you to give me a chance to get back at you or else. What you did to get here, with no plan except to talk is just crazy.? Maggie argued back.
Suddenly, Amber giggled lightly in a way that made Maggie?s heart jump. ?I have been feeling crazy these past few months. Yes, I thought about ways to get you fired, tried to think of how I could embarrass you beyond reason or make you so mad it would force you to come fight me. But again, that?s just keeping you in my life through hate. Or back to square one, so to speak.?
Maggie had no rebuttal to that as Amber?s voice turned sultry. She leaned forward in her seat, letting her tits hang down in her dress. Maggie lowered her green eyes down to the deep slit of Amber?s tits as the blonde brought their faces just a foot apart. ?The last few months, I have gone back and forth between wanting to hurt you beyond reason and giving you pleasure that you can?t imagine?just like our little sexfights.? She whispered with a lick of her pink lips.
?I think about them all the time?wanting to remember the tension, hate and satisfaction I felt and gave. But it doesn?t matter what I want.? Amber finished as she leaned back up and Maggie released the breath she had been holding in unconsciously.
?Where are you going with this? Of course, it matters what you want?that?s what I want to know!? Maggie demanded, as she felt her heartbeat pick up and adrenaline filling her veins. Now she too was thinking about their many fights and being this close to Amber for this long, and not stripping her down and fucking her in a fight was new.
?What do you want?? Maggie begged with aggression. She had to know, so she could decide what to do, and put a stop to it if she had too. This conversation had gone on far too long already.
Amber looked at her for one more second with her soft brown eyes, then they hardened. Maggie almost felt the shift in her ex?s body language. The blonde sat up straighter and said in a clear and non-emotional tone. ?To fight. You and I, one last time?here, where it started.?
Maggie glared at her as if Amber said the wrong thing, as the blonde continued, ?But I?m not going to force you into anything, not like you did to me. Tonight, you have the choice to fight me. If you want to pick that choice, then meet me after the Gala. If you don?t?.? But Maggie interrupted out of pure frustration.
?Choice!? What do you mean choice? You did all this, just to fight me back in the library? What would we even be fighting for?? Maggie hissed, there had to be more.
?Everything...? Amber whispered which only increased her frustration.
?What. Do. You. Mean?? Maggie demanded as she grabbed her glass tighter, the veins in her hands darker on her pale skin. ?Just fight? Nothing on the line? How does that change anything!? We would be back to square one! Just like you said.?
Amber put a hand up stopping Maggie from saying more. Their eyes met as they gave each other the most intense gaze they had ever shared.
?You didn?t listen. We won?t be back to square one?because whether you choose to fight me tonight or not, it will be the last time. You will never see me again.? Amber said, looking Maggie eye to eye as the world seemed to dissolve around Maggie with those words. That was it, the ultimatum, Maggie had wondered would ever come. Of all the emotions that Amber could make her feel, this type of fear was a first.
The nightmare of the previous evening came flashing back to her mind as it turned into a reality. The idea of holding Amber through hate was now extinguished, so was a relationship. They had kept each other close through hatred but now the ultimate threat of complete cutoff was in play. She would never hear Amber?s voice again, never see her smile again, never taste her sex again. Of all the things she had questioned about the two of them, she knew right then and there, this is not what she wanted.
?Amber?.? Maggie said, her breaths feeling lighter as if she was having a panic attack. She didn?t know why this was giving her this type of reaction, but it was equally a physical shock as a mental one. Pain was spreading down her body directly from her heart. She had to stop this.
Amber gave a sigh and was running her finger around her glass after dropping her bombshell, ?I told you on the phone?I wanted you ?but I also want to hurt you, for hurting me, for beating me?I have never felt like this for anyone in my life and I think you feel the same. But I can?t go on like this?it?s too hard.?
She took a breath, ?This is how it is going to happen, and I will not be persuaded. If we fight, then the winner can for the rest of her life know she was better?at sex, at fighting?and at love.?
Maggie sucked in her breath, as she followed Amber?s finger around the glass. ?Amber?we don?t have to do this?we can talk?and if it doesn't work out?.?, Maggie whispered as she tried to hold back tears that were threatening to build behind her green orbs. All of her bluster, all of her hate, seemed to distinguish from this threat of never seeing Amber again. Now it was real, and it was painful.
?No.? Amber said forcibly, and Maggie went quiet looking at her ex. This was the most emotional she had ever seen Amber, a new side, one she imagined existed but was never privy too, even at their closest. The blonde took a deep breath, ?No, Maggie. Pick tonight. Fight me or don?t, and we can put this behind us forever.?
?I thought you wanted me?? Maggie whispered with a weak voice that she was ashamed was escaping her lips in front of her original rival.
Amber didn?t answer and Maggie?s breathing became shallower. ?You can?t?why then?why would I fight you if you are going to leave no matter what?? Again, the blonde didn?t respond but did look away as if she was struggling under the weight of the conversation like Maggie was at least.
She kept looking at her ex with her bright green eyes. ?Amber?please?tell me?? She repeated, but before Amber could respond, suddenly they weren?t alone.
The emotional conversation ended as the busty singer had approached to stand next to Amber, and she tapped the guitarist on her shoulder. ?Amber, there you are, we are back on in 10 and I want to go through the next set.? She said, but then she noticed the redhead and her green eyes seemed to light up. Green eyes, to Maggie?s surprise, were the exact same shade as her own as the librarian did a quick back and forth between the two musicians.
?Oh, this must be the infamous Maggie...I expected more if I?m honest.? Jenny snipped as she looked at the redhead?s expression. Maggie was taken off guard by the comment and was already feeling raw from her conversation with Amber. Who did this woman think she was coming at her like this?
?Jenny, you interrupted a very important conversation.? Amber said dismissively as she looked up at her band partner. ?Oh, sorry.? Jenny said while rolling her eyes, she didn?t sound apologetic at all. The redhead was looking at the singer with utter disdain. She needed to continue talking with Amber privately, but the singer gave no sign she was about to walk away.
?Yes, my name is Maggie, and I don?t think we have ever been introduced. Jenny, right?? Maggie asked while seething at the newcomer. The silver dress of the singer seemed to glow, highlighting her body and breasts like they did for Bianca. The girl next door's pretty face looked like it needed a good slap in Maggie?s eyes.
?Yes, Jenny Hashford. We haven?t met but we have several mutual acquaintances with similar tastes.? Jenny responded as she glanced down at Amber. She slithered an arm around the guitarist and whispered something into her ear that made Amber sigh.
?Do we? I wasn?t aware.? Maggie responded playing dumb and watching Jenny?s arm with her green eyes jealously. Her eyes kept glancing back to Amber who seemed to be watching this little interaction with interest. Now Jenny leaned back up and turned back to Maggie. Their twin pair of green eyes seemed to take full notice of the other.
?Oh yes we do, of course there is our little Amber here, and Silvia, you know her, right?? Jenny answered giving Maggie a wink that was not friendly.
?Oh, you are friends with Silvia? I should have guessed; you and she have a similar attitude and ability to not take the hint when your presence is not wanted.?
Jenny laughed, ?Frenemies is the better word for us, but sure, me and her get along?most nights that is.? She giggled again and gave Amber a ?you know? kind of look.
?Well Jenny, it was such a pleasure meeting you.? Maggie sarcastically said. Right now, however, I was talking to Amber before you rudely interrupted, so if you could give us a sec??
?No, I need Amber, how about you just wait until after our show?? Jenny dismissively said, almost waving her hand at the redhead.
?I?m not asking you; I?m telling you to give us a minute.? Maggie hissed as she stood up from her seat. Her conversation with Amber had gotten her feeling suddenly like nothing mattered. If this bitch got in her way, then she would take care of it. She had promised herself that she wasn?t going to let people walk over her tonight and it was time to back up her words.
?I don?t take orders. I give them.? Jenny growled back at Maggie and boldly stepped forward bumping her huge tits into the red dress and fat pair. Maggie stood her ground and let the breast contact happen as the two pairs squished shed and then separated as quickly as they had come together, but not without some sexy tit meat touching. From a distance, it looked like Jenny had tripped and the contact was an accident, but the three girls knew it was very much intentional.
Amber had almost intervened but guessed they wouldn?t risk going much further here as Jenny stepped back slightly. Her grin grew when Maggie didn?t back off and she leaned forward with her purple lips. ?It must have been so shameful cumming underneath Silvia, I don?t know the feeling, but I would love to hear it from those chewable lips of yours.? Jenny whispered with a cruel grin, ?Maybe you can tell me about it while cumming under me??
?You are nothing but a bitch, aren?t you?? Maggie asked while not giving Jenny the satisfaction of an answer about her fight or proposal.
?Oh, so you have a little cheek?that?s good. Don?t worry, I make the cheekiest of girls nice and obedient after a night with me.? Jenny taunted with a lick to her purple lips. Her tits seemed to expand out of her tight dress, as if they were daring Maggie to compare them.
?Obedient? You wouldn't last 5 minutes in bed with me. I would have you begging me for commands.? Maggie hissed laying out a challenge that Jenny felt to the center of her core. The two women were already long past a chance for civil conversation. The hate from their mutual acquaintances alone was driving them and was a perfect ingredient in their special way of fighting.
?Want to find out? We could uber over to a hotel alone?why don?t you and I have some fun tonight, Maggie? Find out who is better at taking the other?s orders?? Jenny breathed, in a full challenge right then and there to her suddenly new and willing rival.
Their green eyes scowled into each other, it was like looking in a mirror and Maggie wanted nothing more than Jenny to start something. She imagined their fight, both of them covered in full black latex, demanding the other be submissive until they made them by force. Whips, gags, leashes, anything that they could use to humiliate the other far more than they ever had any other opponent. Jenny was thinking the exact same thing, wanting Maggie to be her little slut, maybe even more than she wanted Amber. The redhead had a draw to her, and the knowledge that Amber was here for the librarian made her all the more tempting to own. She wasn?t just at this Gala to perform and would happily test Maggie to her sexual limits if given the opportunity.
?Jenny.? Amber said warningly at the singer snapping the tense sexual standoff between the two women. Jenny broke the stare down to look at the blonde and gave a sigh of annoyance. Her debt would be repaid once this night was over. Then she would go after Amber and give it back to her 10-fold for their little oil match. Maybe she would go after her want to be girlfriend as well, this redhead had a fire in her and she liked being the one to fully extinguish the sexual drive of other women.
The stare down ended made Maggie realize how close she had been to accepting, and thus losing her chance to fight Amber?if the blonde had meant what she said. She needed to keep focus; Jenny was just trying to get her riled up. It was working however, and she made a mental note to follow up with this woman at some point in the future.
?Well?looks like we will have to wait?at least for a bit, but keep your copycat green eyes open Maggie. I?ll be looking for you.? Jenny breathed, and before Amber could stop her, she leaned forward again and licked Maggie?s pink lips with some extra spit on her wet tongue. The sudden sensation made the redhead recoil back in surprise as a dirty pulse of sexual desire shot to her cunt and hardened her nipples.
She looked around making sure no one saw it, and then felt annoyed she had jumped back. Jenny?s face was smiling victoriously at Maggie?s reaction, taking the small victory with a light laugh. Amber, who was still watching the interaction, let out a breath of heated air from her nose. She had been wrong?bringing Jenny and Silvia to this event was a mistake. Of course, she had needed them to get here, but they were clearly too unpredictable.
Maggie was just about to say something that might have escalated it further when a hand went on her shoulder. She quickly turned to find Bianca had made her way to the growing crowd of sexy women. She had seen the lick from afar and decided that she would intervene, both to check on Maggie and make sure nothing happened to upset the Gala.
Amber?s brown eyes narrowed at Bianca because she couldn?t help hating the girl. There was no denying she felt like Bianca had been the reason her and Maggie had stopped hooking up. She felt a weird sense of rivalry for Maggie?s attention with a lot of people, but especially from this woman.
?Maggie, Miss Fielder, and?you are the singer, correct? How are you all finding this evening?? She asked the group pleasantly which was quite different from her normal better than you tone. Now there were four sets of impressive chests that were displayed in the group of four.
None of the girl?s answered the question, as Jenny spoke back at Maggie, ?Oh, and who is this Maggie? You need a little friend to have your back?? She quipped, still feeling aggressive. She didn?t like being on the leash that Amber had put on her, so she would lash out anyway to make this frustrating night more fun. Sure, the guitarist might be their leader because of her loss, but that didn?t mean she was going to back down from new potential prey or rivals. That?s when Jenny took a better look at Bianca?s dress and nearly stopped in her tracks.
?What?? She breathed lightly as she looked up into Bianca?s crystal blue eyes with a new fury. The only thing Jenny disliked more than being on a leash, was not being the center of attention. Her career, her joy was being in front and on top; singing, sex, fighting, she always wanted to look the best and be the best with all eyes on her. That?s why Amber was so maddening with her natural beauty and Maggie with that perfect body. They each took the attention away from her.
Now this woman was wearing a far too similar dress as hers. She had picked it to ensure all eyes were on her when singing. This was not acceptable. Bianca sensed the anger, and she dropped her fake pleasant tone quickly as Jenny seemed to size her up openly, not caring that she was noticed. ?Yes?? Bianca said looking at Jenny wondering what she wanted.
?Nice dress, I?m surprised you thought you could pull it off.? Jenny huffed fully turning her attention to the other librarian. The comment surprised Maggie and she glanced at her co-worker for her reaction knowing Bianca would not take it kindly.
?Excuse me? What did you just say?? Bianca shot back. Maggie recognized the tone her co-worker normally used only on her before and during their fights.
?Oh sorry, I?m sure you are not used to people speaking their mind or truths when you hang out with all the fakeness here.? Jenny mused, gesturing to the crowd. Maggie couldn?t disagree with her there, but it still felt like a comment that needed not to have been said aloud.
?Well, maybe you should keep your thoughts to yourself. The people here, don?t need to listen to the?unclassy opinions from someone of your?lower class.? Bianca snipped back,
?Lower class?? Jenny repeated, her eye?s narrowing in anger. ?Wow, this is a very interesting library. Quite a few bitches running it, huh Amber?? She stated, looking around the entire building while placing her hand on the guitarist shoulder. The blonde looked up at the singer then back to Maggie and Bianca with her punk like smile. ?It would seem that way.?
Jenny then looked back at the two sexy librarians. ?You both might think you blend well with this group, but I know with good authority, you both are the exact same class as us. Word spreads?sluts.?
Bianca looked furious that people she hired would speak to her this way, and even hint towards the sexual piece that connected them while Maggie just looked hurt. She didn?t care about Jenny or whatever she hinted at. It was that Amber had just referred to her as a bitch. Sure, Amber had called her that many times during their fights, but this time it felt more personal in front of other people.
?I think it?s time for you both to go back up on stage and finish playing your little music. As I said, this type of event is a bit beyond women with your attitude.? Bianca hissed, then looked directly into Jenny?s green eyes. ?Jenny was it? Don?t forget. We hired you and I?m more than happy to leave a little review of your band and you?re poor singing in particular.?
Jenny looked even angrier but went silent at the threat. A bad review from an event like this could destroy her reputation, and they all knew it. Bianca smiled at her tauntingly. ?What? No truths now? That?s what I thought, you little bitch.?
Maggie looked at Bianca and suppressed a grin. She knew her co-worker wouldn?t back down, and her hidden attitude would only escalate situations like this. At least for once she was happy that Bianca was on her side or at least not against her.
Jenny and Bianca were shooting daggers at each other as a new rivalry seemed to bloom in front of Maggie and Amber. The freckled beauty had been right, Bianca wasn?t about to let a matching dress situation get her into a fight, but put that dress on a woman like Jenny, and well, now it was not off the table.
It looked like Jenny had the exact same thing in mind. ?After we finish our performance, how about you and I continue this conversation? We can?judge ourselves who pulls the dress off better, and what review you will be leaving for my singing.? She hummed at Bianca with a look that clearly meant it would be far more than a ?friendly? discussion. Maggie and Amber watched their ?allies? move closer to each other each by a step in their high heels. The yellow haired blonde and the redhead seemed almost forgotten watching this new development.
?That sounds perfect. I?ll be right here at the bar, waiting for you.? Bianca answered, with a slight lick to her lips that was caught by the other three women as the sexual tension went up. ?Good.? Jenny said, happily licking her own lips back at her. Then suddenly, she turned back to Maggie with an annoyed look. ?Don?t think I have forgotten about you?we can have our little obedient talk later?I?ll make sure to bring a collar and leash.?
?I?ll bring a set too; I have always wanted a pet.? Maggie replied sharply that made Amber snicker to herself and Bianca side glance at her co-worker.
?Have you? Well, that?s something we have in common. I can?t wait to make you beg, maybe I?ll make both of you beg me to finish you.? Jenny hissed and for half a second, she might have just jumped on both of the librarians who at that same second were more than ready, their sexual drive and anger taking away their common sense.
Luckily for the Gala, Daphne had just approached and pushed herself into the group of four. She was still dressed in her tight black pants and sexy get up as a drummer could. The newcomer snapped the peaking tension just enough for the girls to not jump on each other wildly as they looked at her.
Her own brown eyes seemed to look around at the four women, understanding quite a bit more than she would have just a week ago. After losing the gig to Amber, she had begged the blonde to let her join the band, this event was that important to her.
That, and she also wanted to get closer to Amber and Jenny now that she found out how, mainly Jenny, had always gotten to the front of the performance list in the last few years over the other female singers. It might have been a new way for her to negotiate with these women.
She might have been the newest to this game, but she had the body and sex drive to be a quick learner. She would get better at that type of competition and make sure she got the best gigs over these other basic bitches.
But tonight, she had agreed to all the conditions that were set from Amber. This included not trying to get back at her or going after the red headed librarian, though she had no reason to as she had never even met her in person. Now she understood just from the freckled girl?s appearance. ?Jenny, Amber, we are on in two! Let?s go.? She looked at the other members of the little four way. ?Oh, and you are Maggie, right? Sorry, I should have emailed you regarding the band change. It was sudden and unexpected, but please keep me in mind for the next event.?
?Hi, yes, and you?re Daphne. It?s nice to put a name to a face. Not a problem, but, yes, an email would have been nice, but I understand the circumstance.? Maggie stated, then regretted it instantly. It wouldn?t be hard for the Mediterranean girl to figure out she had seen the video, and that could be a problem. She was right.
?Do you?? Daphne said with suspicion as her brown eyes flashed to Amber as the connection was made. The blonde looked at her drummer and gave the slightest of shrugs and that made Daphne?s shoulders deflate. Then the drummer looked back at the redhead with a slight change in her tone.
?Well, that?s a shame, but would happily explain it to you in person some time. We can meet up and discuss the circumstance in more detail.? And she flashed Maggie a brilliant smile, that highlighted her features and gorgeous face.
Now, Amber?s eyes narrowed at Daphne, but she remained silent.
?That sounds great, I look forward to it.? Maggie answered giving Daphne her own grin, also now looking at Amber. The blonde's face had returned to its passive state just a second before.
Daphne motioned to Jenny, who gave a huff, she glared at Maggie then Bianca once more before she turned and headed back towards the stage with the drummer. Maggie?s green eyes followed them, specifically, at Jenny, though Daphne?s bubble butt was hard not to look at in those shiny pants. It would be fun seeing how she could match up against Daphne like Amber did, and it seemed the drummer was more than willing to join her. But she wasn?t the only one watching the two sexy figures depart.
Bianca was staring more daggers at Jenny. The comments from the singer had gotten her annoyed far more than she had expected. It also didn?t help that she had just threatened the one thing that Jenny really cared about, her career. So, when Bianca looked back at Maggie, she didn?t notice Jenny look over her shoulder back at the raven-haired librarian. They had both hit a nerve and now they wanted an apology.
Bianca knew Maggie might have expected this conversation to go this way, but she would worry about it later. ?Maggie, before anything else happens, let?s have the conversation with the interns.?
?Yes, of course. Can you ask Isabella to go back to room 5? I?ll bring Marissa and give them the agreement. I want you there, but we one of us should be here to handle the guests, are you ok with that? I just need to finish my conversation with Miss Fielder.?
Bianca nodded and looked down at Amber who looked up to match her stare. The brown and blue eyes locked, and a hidden sense of threat was passed, ?Hmm, of course, goodbye Miss Fielder.?
Amber didn?t reply, and Bianca, who was not willing to take another second of rudeness from these band members did something she normally would not have done. But Jenny?s attitude, Amber calling her a bitch, and then the hint of their shared sexual hobby and fighting was enough to piss her off. Though Maggie hadn?t admitted it to her, she knew this woman and her co-worker had some similar history with sexual competitions. And she knew how to get under the skin of women like this very easily. She leaned down and put her pink lips on Amber?s ear. ?I assume you have a history like Maggie and I, just know I fucked her harder than you ever will.?
Amber was unable to stop herself as her hands went into fists, and she let out the smallest of hisses. For the first time, a small amount of blood rushed to the blonde?s cheeks but again she didn?t reply.
Bianca stood up and raised both eyebrows at her tauntingly watching the physical reaction of her words. She knew she had hit the mark. With a small nod at Maggie, she left to find both interns. The redhead had no idea what the other librarian had just whispered to the punk girl, but the guitarist's reaction only made her wonder if it must have been something that extreme. Maggie turned her head back to Amber who was still sitting and watching the black-haired librarian?s toned ass sway as she moved away in her silver heels.
?She is very fuckable isn?t she? But a total bitch, just your type. Your two fights must have been very interesting.? Amber said almost absent mind-ly to Maggie. The redhead?s cheeks went red again, but she didn?t respond, trying to not be jealous in any way and not think about Amber and Bianca hooking up. She wouldn?t mind watching that fight though, she was sure it would be quite the spectacle. As if Amber could read her mind the blonde spoke, ?Would you want to watch me fight her? For you?? Amber asked, and Maggie again didn?t say anything but for the fourth time felt even more blood rush to her cheeks. At least this time they were both blushing at the thoughts.
?Well, it?s time for me to go.? Amber said, finishing and putting down her drink. Maggie turned her head back to the guitarist as the woman stood up from her stool and smoothed out her black dress on her desirable body. The pale girl took notice of Amber?s large chest, following the revealed skin to her navel, then down to the legs she often had wrapped around her. ?Maybe I?ll see you tonight, or maybe not. Goodbye Maggie.? She said, as she turned away. But Maggie caught her wrist lightly holding her there.
?Amber. Wait. Please. I don?t understand why. I don?t care about Jenny, Bianca or anyone else?let?s just talk a little more.?
Amber gave her ex the smallest of smiles. ?11 PM?you know where to find me if you want one last fight.? She looked up at the clock and then back to Maggie?s eyes and soul. ?I won?t wait long.? She finished and pulled her arm towards her.
Maggie slowly let the wrist loose as the blonde pulled it away. Her ex didn?t give her any further look or sign as she left Maggie alone by the bar and headed to the stage. The redhead sat back on her stool, her mind more of a mess now than ever. This night had just taken a dramatic turn now that she knew her biggest fear was happening. In the end, she did have a choice and it was hers, and hers alone. Would it be worth fighting Amber again? Would it only hurt more in the long run? She always had clean breakups, so this was all new. She wasn?t sure what she wanted, but it would end tonight either way, Amber had just guaranteed that to Maggie?s despair.
She looked at the clock, it was 8:30 PM and the Gala ended at 10. Though normally people stayed till 10:45, she wasn?t sure if Amber knew that or if it was a coincidence. She had two and half hours to make this choice and that did not feel like a long time.
Isabella would be heading back in the conference room soon, so she had to find Marissa. She pushed her emotions down for a little longer as she stood up. She looked up at the stage where her ex was now starting to play and felt her heart skip a beat. A decision would have to be made, but firstly, she had to settle things with her interns.
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So I thought long and hard if I wanted to post this piece or more with it. I decided to separate the parts because I wanted Amber and Maggie?s convo to be the center point because they are the main characters. I KNOW people are here to read the sexfights and so am I, I swear. I just want the story to make sense and find these types of parts and convos only made the actual fights hotter when we get to them. (I also know i keep repeating this)
The good news is the next part will be out pretty quick, and within the next two ACTION. Anywayyyy I hope you enjoyed it and I promise you that this build up will be worth it. (I hope haha) Let me know your thoughts if ya want! I always enjoy reading them and seeing what people think.
Side note: A few characters and stuff will be from some of my old stories that need a lot of rewriting and can be tough, but this story would make more sense if you have read them.(Or don?t and say fuck it, don?t tell me what to read. Both work lol) You can find 90% of them at fights.sexy (rival?s site) , except for the Perfect Ingredient because I never actually finished it, yet those characters may be here. Why did I do this? Cause I can. I will be posting that full story (COMPLETED) in a few weeks, but for now...yeah just roll with it.
FUCK that?s a whole lot more than I normally put here. Ok, the next part should be out soon...and yeah...till next timmmeee..
Originally Posted by JB57
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