Hey there, I'm already back! As you might know already, this is the sequel to my story "Love Conquers All". Most of you already have a good idea of what this story is about, but for those who don't, I'll explain it. This story will follow the adventures of Zack, Cody and the rest of the gang, and of course, London and Maddie, as they embark on a cruise around the world… I know, I know, you're probably saying, this looks just like "The Suite Life on Deck", well I'll admit it, I had the idea for this sequel while thinking about how I would have written it. Since this is a cruise, the gang will visit various cities around the world, where they will live some of the craziest and most wonderful adventures ever.
Just so you guys know, I don't plan to use Bailey on this story, because I couldn't find a way to put her in it, without ruining the chemistry between the characters. Still, there will be new OC's of mine and some special guests who will guide you and the Tipton gang on this wild adventure. So, get your tickets climb aboard and I hope you all like it… and now, on with the show!
Chapter 1: Blondie's Surprise
Summer… probably the most beautiful season of them all, especially to students, who anxiously wait for it to begin, and wish it never ends. And why is that? Because summer is the Promised Land to those who labor and study for almost a whole year. It's the time of the year where one can do as he pleases, without having to think about tests, exams, homework or any other stuff regarding studying or work. It's time to go to the beach, to spend time with the family and friends, to go to barbecues, and do all kinds of cool stuff.
And that was exactly what Zack and Cody Martin, the Martin twins who lived in the Boston Tipton Hotel and were known by the entire hotel's staff, as being two troublemakers who managed to get into the most amazing and crazy situations one could ever think. On that hot July afternoon, they were just coming back from their date with Barbara and Max, complaining about how hot it was. The girls had wanted to go to the movies, so they both took them to see the latest summer blockbuster movie. Zack as always had loved it, but Cody had decidedly thought that it could have been way better… even when it came to cinematographic tastes the twins were almost complete opposites.
"Awesome movie! Loved the explosions and of course, those special effects were awesome!" –Zack exclaimed, as they entered through the hotel's rotating door.
"I on the other hand thought that the movie's plot was overrated, and was in need of a major rewriting." –Cody told his brother, obviously disagreeing with him.
"Who cares about the plot, when you have bodacious explosions and massive special effects to cover it up?" –Zack asked Cody, obviously taunting him.
"I care about it." .Cody told him.
"Well, I don't. Why do you think I rather watch a movie where you don't have to think about what's right and what's wrong about it? It's so much funnier than the movies that we have to watch in school, regarding some useless book."
"Books aren't useless, and you should know that."
"You're right; they can be used for something… I can use a pile of them to build myself a place to sit." –Zack sarcastically joked about it.
"Why do I even bother to talk to you?!" –Cody sighed, furious about his brother not taking things seriously like he did.
While Zack and Cody did this, back in New Orleans, Mark Stevenson, son of the famous American writer, Stephen Stevenson, was having a blast with his sweet and loving girlfriend, Anastasia Fontaine.
They had surprised each other when they found out that they were going to be on the same town. Mark was accompanying his father in his annual digression through the country to advertise one of his latest novels, while Anastasia had travelled with her mom back to New Orleans to visit her father's grave. Since they knew that they would probably see each other again until the end of August, they were both enjoying each other's company.
On that day Mark was wearing a navy-blue t-shirt with the drawing of the vampire bar Fangtasia from the series True Blood, a pair of black shorts and red tennis shoes. As for Anastasia, curiously she had also decided to wear something would match his vampire disposition, so she was wearing a dark-crimson tank top with a pair of vampire fangs stamped on it, a black mini-skirt and dark-crimson army boots. She had her hair done in a low ponytail and was wearing very little make-up. To Mark's eyes, even if she wanted to, she could not look better than she did. Her French ancestry gave her that glamour that only the French women had, something Mark loved in her.
Being a native of New Orleans, Anastasia took him to visit the city's most important landmark like the Pontchartrain Hotel on St. Charles Avenue, as well as the wide variety of 19th century mansions that are located on that part of town, without forgetting Bourbon Street and the French Quarter, famous for its nightlife. Right then, they were just passing by Jackson Square, where they took a seat on a nearby park bench.
"Okay, okay, let's see if you know this one… what would you get if you crossed a comedian and an Edgar Allan Poe story?" –Anastasia asked Mark. She just loved to tell that of jokes. Most of them were quite cheesy, but she managed to make them sound funny when she told them.
"Hmmm... tough one… I don't know… what?" –Mark asked her, curious to know the answer.
"Simple, The Wit and the Pendulum." –she answered, laughing about it. –"I know, I know, this one was cheesy…" –Anastasia kept giggling about it.
"Well then, it's my turn now… did you really think you're the only one who knows jokes about books? Then, riddle me this one… what is a flea's favourite book?"
"What is a flea's favourite book?! Don't know…"
"The Hitch-hiker's Guide to the Galaxy!" –Mark laughed about it. –"Come on, this one was easy. Everyone knows it."
"Everyone, except me, you big meanie!" –Anastasia stated, as she playfully punched him on the ribs. –"For that, I'm going to give you another one, and you better know it, or else I'm going to tickle you so hard that you'll beg for mercy."
"Bring it on!" –Mark told her accepting the challenge.
"What did they call Tom Sawyer's friend after he lost a lot of weight?"
"What did they call… that's easy, Huckleberry Thin!" –he answered, as he began to laugh really hard, having got it right. –And you know what the penalty is…" –he told her with a naughty voice.
"Don't! Mark Stevenson, don't you dare!" –she scolded him playfully.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle, hahahahaha…" –he exclaimed, as he began to tickle Anastasia all over her body. –"You should know by now that you'll never be able to beat me in my own game!"
"Stop it!... (laugh)… Stop that!... (laugh)… I give up, I give up!" –Anastasia screamed, as she begged Mark to stop tickling her. When he finally stopped, she was breathing really hard, trying to regain her breath. A few tears were rolling down her face; she always hated when she laughed so hard that she ended up shedding a few tears. –"You're so mean… don't you know you shouldn't tickle a lady!
"Is there a lady here? If it is, I don't see her…" –he teased her.
"Why you little!" –she punched him on the shoulder. –"Why do I even put up with you?" –she asked him, giggling.
"Because you love me, that's why." –Mark answered her, as he planted a kiss on her lips.
"You're so strange and so crazy…" – she told him.
"I know I am, but what about you? You have to be as strange and crazy as I am to love someone as me." –he joked about it.
"If you weren't so cute and handsome, I would dump you right now!" –she teased him about.
After that little moment they had, the two just got up and continued their walk. On that moment, both of them could not be happier; and even though they knew they would not see each other for at least another month and a half, they tried not to think about it, and just enjoyed the present.
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Meanwhile, in Yellowstone, the Fitzpatricks were happily enjoying their time camping on one of the most beautiful national parks in the United States. Located on the state of Wyoming, extending itself to the states of Idaho and Montana, founded in 1872, it was famous for its incredible landscapes, amazing fauna and flora, with some of the most beautiful animals and flowers in the world, and of course of its geysers, especially the biggest one of them all, the Old Faithful, known as the most predictable geographical feature on Earth erupting almost every 91minutes, discovered in 1870 during the Washburn-Langford-Doane expedition. It had been this geographical landmark that the Fitzpatricks travelled thousands and thousands of miles to see, while camping.
The view of the enormous geyser was amazing, but for Maddie, not all the wonders of nature and wild life combined were as pretty and as exciting as the one wonder she considered to be the most perfect ever created… her best-friend/girlfriend London Tipton, heiress of the Tipton empire. While the rest of her family was having fun, Maddie sulked, spending most of her time, thinking about the Asian-beauty and on what she was probably doing. When her mom called her, she had to call her name three times, because her head was clearly in the clouds.
"Maddie! Maddie! Sweetie, get here so I can take a photo of you with your brother and sister." –Miranda exclaimed to her, signaling Maddie to come faster.
Miranda wanted to get a photo of Maddie, Liam and Genevieve together, with the Old Faithful when this one exploded, and it was nearly time for the next explosion. She told them how she wanted them in the photo. So following their mother's instructions, every last one of the Fitzpatrick kids did as they were told to. Still, Maddie was not the only who was thinking about the person she loved the most in the world. Genevieve was also thinking about her boyfriend, whom she had left in Boston. It did not matter just how many times they fought over the most trivial of things, and that they were always ending up their relationship, just to get back a few days later, their love was true, and Gennie really missed him, just as Maddie missed London.
After the photo was taken, they all went back doing what they had previously been doing. Their dog, Scampy, who was as happy as any dog could be, decided that he needed a well-deserved rest, so, he approached Maddie, who immediately saw him. Grabbing him, and placing him on her lap, she began to pet him behind the ears. Scampy barked happily, as his mistress kept petting him. This made Maddie smile, but only for a second.
Seeing Maddie so absent minded, Miranda approached her and asked her what was going on.
"Madeline, is something wrong, sweetie?" –she asked, as she sat on the grass, right next to Maddie. –"You don't look like you're enjoying yourself."
"Oh, it's nothing mom, I'm just tired." –Maddie lied to her, trying to make her not to worry about it, as she petted Scampy.
"Just tired, huh? You must be tired alright, tired of not being able to be with London, am I right?" –she asked Maddie, always smiling. Ever since she accepted the girls' relationship, Miranda had become much closer to her younger daughter.
"How did you guess?" –Maddie asked her, sighing.
"Well, you have been looking at the clouds most of the day with that look you only have when you miss someone, plus, your sister told me that last night you were speaking London's name in your sleep." –she chuckled, placing her hand on Maddie's shoulder. –"Do you miss her?"
"More than anyone can possibly imagine, mom. I mean, I talk to her almost every day by the phone, but it's not the same… it never is. I would gladly give one of my pinky toes just to see her right now." –she sighed with a low voice.
"Oh, come on, Maddie, I know how hard this is for you, but you need to remember that sometimes in life, we must endure regardless of how hard things get. Look at Our Good Jesus Christ… when things got too rough, did he ever give up?"
"Mom, you're not helping…" –Maddie told her, even though she knew Miranda was trying to cheer her up a little. –"… I guess I'll just have to accept the fact that I'll only see London when we get back home, and until then, I'll keep talking with her through the phone… Still, she could just get in a helicopter and come visit me." –Maddie thought the last part, as Scampy barked, bring her back to reality.
"Where is she anyway?"
"She's in Switzerland… in Zurich to be more precise. She's visiting her mother." –Maddie answered. –"She told me she wanted to spend some time with her, and get to know her better."
"I see. Well, I bet she's having a good time. You know, at first I thought her mother was probably the worst mother there is, but once you get to know her better, you see that she's a terrific woman, and a very good mother. –Miranda told her daughter. For Maddie herself it was still hard to believe that her own mother was saying that from London's mom, who she once considered to be the worst mother in the world, for never caring about her own daughter. –"Anyway, I'll leave you with your thoughts. I've to go and check if your father needs something. But remember, if you need anything, you know where you can find me." –Miranda told her, as she walked away, heading in her husband's direction, leaving Maddie to pet Scampy.
"Oh, London… I miss you so much, Princess…" –Maddie thought to herself.
Letting Scampy go, who quickly started to yap, as he chased Liam, Maddie decided to lie back on the grass, feeling the warm Sun on her face. The warmness of the majestic Sun made her remember about London's warm body. Closing her eyes, she imagined the heiress right there with her, enjoying that sunbath.
"Oh, London…" –she whispered.
When she finally decided to get up a few minutes later, she realized she was wet between her legs. Thinking that hard about London made her wet. Now, more than ever, Maddie wished the heiress was there with her, so she could put out the fire that was burning inside her.
"Maddie! Come on, let's go! We still need to get back to camp!" –her sister Gennie called her out. As she walked towards her family's direction, she kept telling herself that she was going to need to change her soaking panties when she got back to their camp.
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While all this happened, back in Switzerland it was already 1o'clock in the morning, and London was still on the phone. She had not stopped all day, talking with people and making sure that everything was going according to her plan. Right then, she was talking with Marion Moseby, the Boston Tipton's general manager.
"Moseby, I know you're happy with your work in Boston, but listen, you're the only person I trust for the job." –London told him over the phone.
"But London, you know that I have a lot of responsibilities here… I just can't leave everything behind for another job." –Moseby tried to reason with the heiress.
"I already told you. Think about this as if it was a promotion or a temporary transfer with the advantage of receiving a very big bonus for the job you're going to do. When this is over you'll go back to your old…" –London told him with a slightly cheerful voice; still, Moseby was as stubborn as one can be, and kept saying that he opposed the whole idea. –"… Moseby, listen, we'll discuss this later; just tell me one last thing. Did you go to my school and took care of everything I told you about?"
"Yes I have. It took me two whole days, but everything has been taken care of."
"Every last person on the list I sent you?"
"Yes, every last person. Believe me; I checked it five times, so there's no kind of inconvenience." –Moseby answered her. –"But I still can't believe you managed to talk everyone's parents into this."
"Well, I was thinking about all the crazy and funny things that I'm going to do with Maddie, when I told them that this was going to be a once in a lifetime opportunity, and I wasn't lying, this really is going to be something which everyone will tell their children and their grandchildren." –London told him, trying not to yawn –"Well, I'll talk to you later, Moseby. I still have lots of phone calls to make."
Once she put down the phone, London gave a huge sigh of relief. She was incredibly exhausted. All day making and receiving calls had really done a number on her. But, she could not stop. She knew that if she wanted her surprise for Maddie to be done, she needed to get things into motion. But she was so tired, and her warm bed was calling her. It was then her mother, Akita Tipton, showed up dressed in a bath robe and saw her daughter still up, next to the desk, completely exhausted. She had heard noises coming from her office and came to check out, when she saw her daughter.
"London, sweetheart, don't tell me you're still up?!" –Akita said, as she closed in on her. –"It's already pass 1 o'clock in the morning."
"I know mom, but I still have so much work to do." –London told her, now sounding more like a zombie. –"Sorry if I woke you." –she apologized to her mother.
"It's okay, sweetie, but you should be in bed. I know you're trying your best to make everything work, but if you stay on the phone whole day, without even taking a break to eat properly, you'll get sick." –Akita warned her daughter. –"Now, let's go to bed. Come on, I'll tuck you in."
Following her mother into her room, London quickly changed into her nightgown, while Akita went to the kitchen to make her a cup of hot chocolate. London loved her mom's hot chocolate because she was one of the few people who made it just like the Asian-beauty loved it. She added three marshmallows, then poured whipped-cream and chocolate shaving on top, and finally, she placed a cinnamon biscuit on the side. It was one of those good memories that London kept of her mother. When she came back, London already in her bed, and she had turned on the television and was watching one of her favourite Disney cartoons, Polar Trappers with Mickey, Donald and Goofy as its stars. One thing was for sure, London sure loved cartoons, and she had good taste when choosing which to watch.
"Here you go, London, just like you like it." –Akita said, as she handled the hot chocolate. Taking a small sip, she immediately felt warmer inside. There was really nothing better than her mom's hot chocolate to keep her warm. Well, maybe except for Maddie's gorgeous and warm body.
"Thanks, mom." –she sighed, just before drinking another sip of the delicious and creamy hot chocolate. –"I really needed it."
It was then that London's pooch Ivanna showed up. The white Pomeranian yapped, as she jumped onto her mistress's bed, snuggling right next to her.
"I think we must have awakened Ivanna." –London told her mom. –"Did we wake you up, my pretty little furball?" –the heiress said, as she picked up Ivanna and kissed her on the nose, making her yap. –"Yes, we did, yes we did…"
Ivanna always made London feel a lot better, when she either feeling down or tired. Before Maddie became her girlfriend, it was Ivanna who was her most trusted confident. London would tell her things that she did not tell anyone, not even Maddie, who was her best-friend. Things had changed since that happened, but even now, Ivanna was more than just a pet for London, she was her friend. Sometimes, the Asian-beauty would even ask herself how Ivanna would look like if she was human.
"Well, while you drink your hot chocolate and pet Ivanna, maybe you can tell me how is your "secret" project coming along?" –Akita asked her, as she sat next to her.
"Sure thing, mom… well, it's going okay, so far. Still, I have a ton of things yet to do. I never thought that planning this would be so demanding." –London complained.
"Are you having second doubts regarding this decision of yours, sweetie?" –Akita asked her, looking her in the eyes.
"No, I'm not." –she immediately answered. –"This project will be one of the most exciting and funniest things I've ever did. It will also be the first time I'll show the world that I'm not just a spoiled rich girl, who depends on her father's money, and that I don't just want to spend my whole day shopping; I want to show them that I also care about other things. Plus, it will be the most amazing gift I've ever gave to Maddie and my closest friends. I want them to remember this as a part of their lives they will never forget." –London declared, her words showing just how proud of herself she was right then, as she placed the hot chocolate mug on top of her bedside table.
"I see… Sweetie, you know that I will always be there to support you in all of your decisions, but you don't have to do this all by yourself, you know? You could ask for help. Planning something as big as you are, it's only natural that you're going to need a little help for somebody. I could help you with it, and so could your father… I mean, I know you want to do things all by yourself and prove that you're much more than what people see you for, but sometimes you need to put your pride aside and ask for help, because there isn't anyone in this world who can do everything without asking for a little bit of help, once in a while." –Akita explained London, trying to make her understand that everyone needs help. –"So, what do you say? Can I help you with this, starting tomorrow?"
It only took her a second to think that over, and London's answer was:
"Yes. Yes, you can help me, mom, and I'll be glad to have you on board!" –London exclaimed, as she hugged her mother.
After she finished her hot chocolate, she handled the empty mug to Akita, then turned off the television, kissed her mother goodnight, as well as Ivanna and quickly got under the sheets, resting her head on the fluffy pillow.
"Thanks mom."
"For the hot chocolate, or for the talk?" –Akita asked her.
"For both, actually. You made me realize that I might be rich, but that doesn't make me inhuman and all-powerful." –London smiled.
Smiling back to her, Akita kissed her goodnight, then grabbed Ivanna and turn off the lights, just before closing the door behind her, leaving London surrounded by darkness. But to her, the darkness that surrounded was not scary, nor spooky nor terrifying. Instead, the darkness was like a cloak that protected her from everything bad there was out there. Plus, in the darkness her senses became more alert, especially her hearing. She could hear what was going on, on any part of the house. She could hear her mother's footsteps in the kitchen, as well as Ivanna's footsteps, as she jumped up and down, begging Akita for a treat.
In darkness, she could pretend anything was happening to her. She could pretend that she was in another world, or in another place. Darkness was her friend, not her enemy, and she knew it, because she felt good, just like when she was with Maddie.
Shortly after that thought about Maddie, London began to imagine where her best-friend/girlfriend might be, and what was she doing. When she called her earlier, she was having lunch, and told her just how much she missed her. The heiress remembered every word they exchanged over the phone.
"Hey, Maddie, how is my favourite girl going? Are you still enjoying Yellowstone? Have you seen any bears with green ties and green hats?"
"Slow it down, London. As for the bears, no, I haven't seen one that looks like Yogi Bear. As for how I'm doing, I've got one word for it, bored… I mean, I'm having a good time, but I'm bored. I don't have you around here to keep me company and tell me jokes." –Maddie sighed over the phone.
"Just to keep you company and tell you jokes? Don't tell me if I was there with you, you wouldn't like me to do naughty things with you?" –London teased her.
"Okay, those too…" –Maddie giggled. –"… still, I'm always thinking about you. I thought it would be easier for us to spend these months separated." –she sighed. –"My mom says that it's not healthy for me to always be thinking about you. But I just can't help it."
"Same thing goes for me." –London told her, in order to cheer her up, feeling that Maddie was frustrated. They had been apart many times before, but this was the first time they would be separated for so long, after they started dating. –"But look, we aren't the only ones who are separated by an ocean. There are hundreds if not thousands of couples who are having the same problem as we are."
"I know, but… it still is hard for me to apart from you." –Maddie pouted, now sounding just like London, when she used to beg to have something. Still, trying to change the subject, she told the heiress. –"You know, last night I dreamt about you."
"You did? I bet it was a really wet and kinky dream." –London teased her.
"Well, it was a little kinky indeed… you want me to tell it to you?"
"If you do that, then it won't come true." –London said innocently. Like always, she believed that if someone told a dram they had, it would not come true, just like in the Cinderella fairy tale.
"Oh, don't worry, I can tell you that this dream will come true, even if I tell it to you." –Maddie teased her this time. –"We were both at the beach, wearing nothing but bikinis and drink piña coladas, and then you ask me if you can rub a little suntan lotion on my back, to which I say yes. You unclasp my bikini and then start to rub the lotion on my back, massaging me. Then, of course, I turn around, pull you to me, and start to kiss you. One thing leads to another, and then, we're completely nude having sex on the beach for the rest of the day, screaming each other's names, as we reach countless orgasms." –the blonde whispered the last phrase.
"Oh, you naughty, naughty girl, Maddie. Well, then let me tell you that I also had a kinky dream with you last night, and this one, I'm not afraid to tell you, because it will be one of the first things I'll do with you, when we're together again." –London told her. –"It all starts with us at a party with all our friends. Then, I tell you to follow me to my room, and there I cover you with whipped cream and cherries and strawberries, and I start to eat them out of you, tickling you with my tongue and my lips, while you moan nonstop, begging me to go on." –she said with a low and sensual voice, always giggling, just from thinking about the whole scene.
"And then I'm the naughty one in our relationship." –Maddie laughed hard over the phone, making the heiress also laugh. They laughed for almost a minute without interruptions, before they resumed conversation, muffling their last laughs. –"… I say, you are unbelievable, Princess. I'm not even going to ask you what kind of porn you've been watching to have those dreams."
"If you won't, then I won't ask you the same either, Blondie." –London shot back, teasing her girlfriend once again. It felt so good to laugh with Maddie, even if it was by the phone. She knew she would have the opportunity to share many more of those moments with the sweet blonde. –"Well, I have to go now… talk more with you tomorrow?"
"Of course… but do you really have to go just now? We were just starting to have fun." –Maddie pouted.
"Unfortunately, yes. But don't worry, I'll be thinking about you the whole time, ma bijoux." –London told her.
"Yay me…" –Maddie sighed, using London's famous catchphrase. Still, unlike London, who used it when she was happy, Maddie was sad when she used it, and you could clearly get that by the tone of her voice.
"Come on, Maddie, don't be sad. If you stay sad, then I'll get sad too, and you know that I hate being sad…" –London pretended that she had started to cry.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, baby. You're right, I'm being selfish… sorry." –Maddie apologized to her.
"It's okay, Maddie… oh, and one more thing, if you want to use my catchphrase, you'll have to pay me for the copyrights." –London joked with her.
"Oh, don't tell me I can't use it?" –Maddie also joked about it. –"Can I pay the copyrights to you in smooches?"
"I don't know… but, since you're my best friend and girlfriend and I happen to know a few people who work on the copyright department, I guess I can accept it." –London told her, blowing her a kiss over the phone.
"I knew you would. You're awesome… in fact; you're the most awesome girl on Earth."
"Yay me…" –she answered back with a low and sexy voice, teasing Maddie.
With that conversation echoing inside her head, and the fact of her starting to get hotter by the minute, London decided she could not resist playing herself, while thinking about Maddie. Throwing the sheets to the opposite side of her bed, she quickly took off her nightgown and pulled down her panties, becoming absolutely naked. Thinking about Maddie, just made the adrenaline rush quicker through her veins. Biting her upper lip, London's hands found their way to her body's most erogenous areas.
As her right hand found its way to London's pussy, her left hand began fondling her breasts, making her nipples rock hard. Her own touch to the sensitive folds of her clitoris made her gasp and moan with desire.
At first, she kept her touch light but continued to stroke her clit, making her hotter and more aroused by the minute. Her whole mind… whole of her thoughts focused only on Maddie's beautiful and gorgeous body, wishing she was there with her, making her go wild. She began to imagine Maddie's delicious lips kissing hers, her soft boobs squeezing against the blonde's, making her wetter as she continued to pleasure herself. All her nerve endings were on high alert and she was more swollen and wet by the minute. Touching herself, was like having Maddie touching her with her soft and delicate fingers.
"Maddie… mon amour… kiss me…" London murmured aloud.
Occasionally she opened her eyes, and at one time she really thought she was seeing Maddie on top of her, looking at her with a beautiful and impish smile on her face, her eyes burning with desire.
"Maddie… fuck me, Blondie…" –she thought to herself.
Each touch with her fingers drew another moan as her left hand pinched and played with her breasts, the nipples hardening and increasing her feeling of urgency and pleasure. She began to pinch them harder and harder. She did not mind if in the end of all that her nipples hurt her; the pain felt good to her right then, and that was all that mattered. As her excitement rose, she threw her head back and arched her spine. Her fingers began to move more rapidly, the tension drawing tighter and tighter as she reached for the orgasm.
Finally, an orgasm struck her like a bolt of lightning. Her toes curled, her spine arched and her heart kept beating like a crazy ticker, as the amazing orgasm shot through her body, and she bit her lower lip, trying not to yell Maddie's name on top of her lungs; she did not want her mother to think something was wrong with her. The power of it left her dazed and warm. It was as if she had just had sex with Maddie. She just loved that amazing feeling, and wished she could keep feeling it not for just a few more minutes, but for endless hours, non-stop.
"Oh, Maddie…" –she whispered, as she tasted her own love juices, savouring them as if they were ambrosia. –"No matter how many times I play with myself, it's never the same without you to make me cum."
Not having Maddie around made her feel as if she had a hole where her heart was supposed to be, and that just made her feel a little gloomy. Of course, London knew that crying would not solve anything, so she told herself that she was not going to pout over the matter, and that she had to remain strong; after all, she was planning something huge just to prove the world that she was really more than meets the eye, and all that was because Maddie had believed in her, and had told her that she was smarter than people gave her credit for. And now, she was going to prove that Maddie was right about her by doing a thing that would be remembered forever in the History of Mankind, but most importantly, it would be remembered by them both and by those who were close to the girls.
"Maddie, just you wait… when you find out what I'm really coming up with, you're going to be so proud of me." –she thought to herself, with a genuine smile on her face, as she pulled one of the sheets over her naked body and closed her eyes, waiting for the Sandman to pay her a visit, transporting her to Dreamland.