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The Age of Temptation	By : TCardan Category: 1 through F > Covenant, The Views: 14313 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Disclaimer: I do not own the Covenant and make no money from writing this fiction.
Chapter Seven
Saturday, the morning after Madison had talked to the Sons in the crypt, she woke up feeling like her mind was too full to sleep anymore. She decided to do what she always did whenever she had a big decision to make.
She sat at her desk and made a pros and cons list, thinking of all the reasons why she should or shouldn’t take the boys up on their offer.
Cons
It’s immoral.
Bad reputation if anyone finds out.
Don’t know if my visions will get better. They may not.
Could cause problems with Sarah and Kate if they found out.
Would have to live a double life.
Would I be able to get married someday without cheating with warlocks?
I’m a bit frightened of the boys’ powers. Would they use them to control me?
Pros
May cure my nightmares and horrible visions and give me freedom from medication.
May prevent me from eventual insanity. *important*
May discover powers that may be beneficial to me and those I love.
Without medication, I’d be able to focus better in school and get better grades. May actually get into a decent college.
The Sons would not have to waste away and die young. *important*
We would watch out for one another and help each other. I wouldn’t feel so alone in the world.
The boys are fucking hot!! And that would make it easy to enjoy being with them intimately and not something distasteful to dread.
She sat looking at her paper and realized that she really needed to confirm that some of these statements would be true, especially the ones she marked as important. She would have to see the documents and read for herself about the relationship between witches and warlocks. She decided she would go see Caleb’s cousin today and ask to see what information he had.
As she got up from her desk, she noticed Sarah outside her window walking toward her car. Madison opened her window and called out, “Hey, Sarah!”
Sarah stopped and turned to her. “Hi, Madi, what’s up?”
“Are you going into town by any chance?”
“Yes. I needed to do some shopping.”
“Could I ride with you into town? I just need to throw some clothes on.”
“Yeah, sure, I’ll wait in my car for you.”
“Thanks.”
Madison took off her nightshirt and pulled on some jeans. Then she dug around in her dresser for a top. As she was doing so, a knock sounded on the door.
“Just a minute,” she called out, “I’m dressing.”
But the door’s lock clicked open on its own and Tyler Simms let himself into her room, stopping with a smile on his face when he saw her in jeans and a bra.
“Tyler! That door was locked!”
“Oh, sorry,” he said, closing it and locking it again. Except now he was inside the room.
“Do you mind? I’m dressing. Please get out.”
His eyes traveled down to her breasts and his grin grew wistful. “No, I don’t mind at all.” He began walking toward her, eyes still on her chest. “Mmmmmmm yummy.”
It was a strange feeling, standing there in front of him in her bra. She should have been more angry and outraged at his uncouth entrance, but the look of appreciation and desire on his face was very flattering. He made her feel… sexy.
He now stood in front of her, taking the top from her hands and putting it back in the drawer.
“What are you doing? I’m in a hurry.”
But he took her hands and pulled her towards her bed. He sat down on the edge of her bed and pulled her standing close in front of him, making him eye level with her chest.
She knew she should have pushed him away, or slapped him, or something, but her heart was pounding in anticipation and she he was causing all sorts of sensations within her.
Tyler glanced up at her face. “You’re so beautiful.” Then his eyes went back to her breasts and his face moved forward.
Madison sucked in a breath as Tyler’s lips made contact with her skin, kissing and nuzzling the mounds of her cleavage. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be in total bliss. His hands were on her hips, trying to keep her still.
But Madison felt weak in the knees at the sensation of Tyler’s mouth, breath, and tongue moving over her skin. She thought for sure he must feel her heart pounding. It really did feel wonderful, though she knew she shouldn’t be letting him do this.
His eyes opened and he gave her a sexy grin as he nuzzled her, rubbing his cheek over the fabric covering her nipple. When he turned his face, eyes still connected with hers, and opened his mouth, scrapping over her nipple with his teeth, she gasped at the sensation.
“Tyler,” she breathed, lost. It felt so wonderful, her belly clenched with heat and sensation. She hardly noticed that he had moved his hands up to her straps and was pulling them down off her shoulders.
When her breasts were fully exposed to him, he groaned with lust. “Mmmmmm, Madi.” And his open mouth cover the tip, tongue flicking, lips sucking, until she felt like a quivering mess. After a while, he switched to give the other one equal attention.
His hands were moving now, softly caressing the skin of her belly as he continued his pleasurable assault. It was when he began moving his mouth and tongue south, unbuttoning the top of her jeans, that she stepped shakily back, getting free of his seduction.
“We can’t do this,” Madison said, shakily, pulling her bra straps up. “I haven’t made up my mind yet.”
Tyler let out a breath, trying to cool his desire, and leaned backwards on her bed. “Sorry. I couldn’t help myself when I saw you.”
“And you shouldn’t barge into people’s rooms when they are locked, you know.”
“But then I wouldn’t have gotten to see you in your bra.”
She walked back to her dresser, shaking her head. “You’re bad.”
“Hey, I could be giving you all sorts of clothing malfunctions right now, but I’m trying to be good.” He watched as she put her top on. “Why are you in such a hurry? It’s Saturday.”
“I’m catching a ride into town with Sarah. She’s waiting for me in her car.” She gave him a disgruntled look to indicate that it was his fault for making Sarah wait so long.
“I can give you a ride.”
“No thanks,” she laughed. “Being alone with you is dangerous.”
“But fun,” he grinned.
She brushed her hair quickly and grabbed her bag. “Lock the door when you leave - since you’re so good at it.” Then she ran out the door.
OOOOO
Madison asked Sarah to drop her off in front of Ipswich Realty, using the excuse that she had matters to attend to regarding Marish House.
“Do you want me to pick you up after I’m done shopping?” Sarah asked.
“No, it’s o.k. I don’t know how long I’ll be. I’ll find a way back. Thanks.”
As she waited in the waiting room for Mark Anderson, Madison wondered what she was going to say to him. How much did he know about her? She felt kind of strange just showing up.
But she found that Mark Anderson did indeed know who she was as he greeted her. “Hello, Madison, it’s nice to meet you. How are you enjoying Ipswich and Spencer?”
“It’s been an adjustment,” she smiled as they walked into his office and he shut the door.
“I can imagine,” he replied. “Caleb called this morning and said you might be coming by sometime soon.”
She nodded, relieved that she wouldn’t have to do the explaining. “So, are you really his cousin?”
“Yes, second cousin actually, first cousin to his father. Our grandfathers were brothers, my dad being the younger brother, hence no awesome powers,” Mark frowned, playfully.
“Well that might of have been more of a blessing, than a curse.”
“Indeed,” he nodded. “So, I’ve already pulled up the documents for you. Have a seat and take your time. If you have any questions, let me know. I’ll be working on some contracts over here.”
“Thanks,” she replied, happy she didn’t have to explain it to him.
Madison sat for almost an hour, absorbed in the old writings. It was from such a barbaric time in history. The witch hunts, the trials, the executions - her heart felt dread and sorrow for all involved. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she read about women being targeted in particular for being dangerously seductive. Some of those women probably weren’t even witches. Some were probably accused by jealous wives whose husbands cheated on them.
But what really got to her was the betrayal by a woman’s own husband turning her in for witch craft. And as she read, she figured that if warlocks truly couldn’t resist witches, a man’s wife must have been constantly pursued by them. How could a witch hope to have a normal relationship? How could she?
Mark put a box of Kleenex down next to her. “You all right?”
She nodded, sniffling as she blew her nose. “Yeah, it’s just terrible what they did to witches back then, you know?”
He nodded. “If it was in their blood, then they couldn’t help what they were. But some people get scared of what they can’t understand and the religious like to attribute these things to demonic powers. People always try to find reasons to explain the unexplainable.”
“Are the powers demonic?” Madison asked.
“To tell you the truth, no one really knows where the power comes from. I mean, the Sons of Ipswich don’t worship devils or do bloody rituals like some see in books of witches and warlocks, yet they still have powers. So whatever the source of the power, it doesn’t require devotion. It’s just part of your blood.”
Madison nodded, relieved that the boys didn’t sacrifice babies or any of that other sick stuff.
“Do you really think witches can go insane without a warlock?”
“That’s what the researchers believe. Perhaps the tales of the crazy old witches living in the forest aren’t so far fetched. A witch alone for a length of time…” he shrugged. “But you wouldn’t have to worry about that, Madison. You have four warlocks eager to keep you sane.”
Madison blushed and rolled her eyes. She really didn’t want to talk about sex with this man. That he knew what she’d have to do was embarrassing enough.
As she walked out the door of Ipswich Realty, she was met by a woman standing on the sidewalk next to a limousine. The driver stood next to her. The woman smiled at Madison as she neared. “Madison?” she inquired.
“Yes,” Madison said, cautiously. “Do I know you?”
“I’m Caleb’s mother, Evelyn Danvers,” she replied, holding out her hand. “It’s so nice to finally meet you.”
“Hello,” Madison greeted, shaking her hand. What was Caleb’s mother doing here?
“I was wondering if you would consider having lunch with me? I know this nice place in town.”
Well this was certainly strange. But the woman was being so kind and it felt wrong to turn her down. “That sounds great,” she found herself saying.
“Wonderful,” she replied, her smile growing. “Please take a seat in the car.”
Madison entered the limousine with Mrs. Danvers behind her. The driver shut the door and went to his seat. As the car moved off, Madison wondered what to say.
“How did you know me? From Caleb?”
Evelyn nodded. “And I know you are from one of the old families of Ipswich, so naturally we have taken an interest in you.”
In a few minutes, they arrived at a small French restaurant and were seated in a private dining room in the back.
“This room is only used by the old families. It’s nice and private, a good place to talk,” Evelyn explained.
They took some time to scan the menu and place their orders before Caleb’s mother continued.
“Sweetheart,” she said, place her cool fingers over Madi’s hand on the table, “I know all of this must come as a shock to you, all those things you’ve discovered about yourself and the boys.”
Madison nodded. “It’s a bit scary too.”
Evelyn nodded, releasing her hand and taking her glass of wine. “When I first met my husband, Caleb’s father, I didn’t know what he was. But I fell completely in love with him. He was so very handsome, like my Caleb. In fact, he didn’t tell me anything until we were engaged.”
“How did you take it?”
“I was scared too. I just about left him. I wanted to pack my bags and leave town, never to look back again. And I did. I actually got on the bus, headed to New York. The farther away I got, the bigger the hole in my heart grew. I loved him too much to leave. When I realized this, I got on the next bus headed back.”
Evelyn studied Madison a few moments. “I didn’t expect you to be so pretty. The boys must be crazy about you.”
Madison shrugged, embarrassed. “I don’t know.”
“No, you do know,” Evelyn grinned. “But modesty is a good quality.” The food arrived and they waited for the waiter to leave them alone again.
“I know you must think that I’m speaking as a mother, but I wanted you to know that they are good boys. They would never hurt you. The other mothers and I have raised them not to think they could use their powers to be malicious and manipulative. We decided when they were mere babies that we would make sure they could fit into normal society and keep that other part of their lives secret. We didn’t want to create power hungry, arrogant warlocks that had no respect for anything or anyone. I think we succeeded.”
Madison nodded in agreement. “Except for the fifth son.”
Evelyn sighed. “Yes, Chase might have turned out much different if he had the benefit of growing up in Ipswich. It’s quite sad really.” They ate in silence for a few minutes before she began talking again. “I’m sorry you have to discover all this about yourself at this stage in your life. At least, my dear, it won’t be too late to help yourself - if you decide that is what you’d like.”
“Mrs. Danvers, are you aware of what I’d have to do if I were to ‘help myself’?
The older woman nodded. “I know you are young, my dear, but I think you’ll find that part of life can be very enjoyable.”
Madison blushed and shrugged. “So I’ve heard.”
“Madison, I know the situation seems very unconventional. You may not have another woman to talk to about these things, so I want you to know that I am here for you, should you have any concerns or questions, should you need anything at all.”
“Thank you.” This was so strange.
“There is no shame in what you are thinking of doing. All of the families involved would revere you for it, not scorn you. Do you have any idea how much we feared for our sons before you came along?”
“This is kind of strange,” Madison admitted, “talking to you about sleeping with your son. Don’t you care about his girlfriend?”
“Sarah? She’s a nice girl, don’t get me wrong. But Caleb is not a ‘normal’ boy. He has needs that she cannot fulfill. Yes, they may be having sex, but she can’t prevent him from aging like you can.”
Madison looked down at her plate, understanding how complicated life would be if Caleb and Pogue had to sneak around on their girlfriends. She liked Sarah and Kate and didn’t want them to get dumped just because of her.
Mrs. Danvers interrupted her musings. “Madison, please consider the important things at stake before you make your decision. So many positive benefits can come to you by saying ‘yes’. And the alternative? Even if you didn’t care what happened to the boys, you would still have your own future to consider. How much of a normal future can you possibly have when your mental faculties deteriorate? At least, with the boys in your life, you can have a somewhat normally.”
“A double life?”
“Yes,” Evelyn replied. “We have all had to lead double lives.”
OOOOO
After Mrs. Danvers dropped Madison off at school, she went back to her room and picked up her list again, flopping on her bed.
She laughed at the thought that the boys’ mothers were all rooting for her to sleep with their sons. How whacked was that?
None of the Sons repulsed her, they were all very attractive. Looking at her list, she noticed that Tyler added one more to the list of Pros:
8. The boys think Madison is fucking hot too and want to make her cum over and over again, screaming their names.
“Oh my God,” she laughed. “That dirty little perv.”
But the most important reasons on her list were the ones that would mean a sane life for her and a long life for the boys. Was there truly any other choice she could make?
She went to her mirror and looked in her own eyes. “Madison Marish, the whore for warlocks,” she titled herself. Then she laughed, shaking her head. “O.K. maybe that’s a bit too harsh. Madison Marish, boyfriend stealer and relationship wrecker. No, still too harsh,” she frowned.
“Madison Marish, extraordinary lover of warlocks.” She nodded. “Much better.”
Then her eyes opened wide and she began pacing her room. O.K. she was actually considering this. Wasn’t she? And that meant she’d have to start having sex. God she felt so lame. The Sons of Ipswich probably had loads of experience and she was a shivering virgin. Blah!
And wouldn’t she need contraception? O.K. that’s another thing to think about. She wouldn’t want to get pregnant and not even know who the father was. And she was too young to be a mother. She wanted to go to college and maybe see some of the world first.
O.K. she’d have to look into the options. She went online to search out different methods of contraception.
OOOOO
It was nearing the dinner hour when Reid and Tyler both came through her door - without knocking.
“What is it about you guys just barging in?” she grumped, clicking the screen off before they could see all the birth control information she was looking at. She didn’t want them to know what she had decided just yet.
“How was your day?” Tyler asked, ignoring her question.
“Fine, but please knock next time.”
“Tyler said we might find you in your underwear if we just walked in,” Reid joked.
“Ha ha, very funny. What do you want?”
“We are headed for Nicky’s to grab some dinner and hang out. We wanted to see if you’d like to come?” Reid replied.
“Can you give me about thirty minutes to shower and get ready?”
“Sure, no problem.” They each took a bed and flopped down on it.
“I see there is no such thing as privacy around here,” she frowned, shaking her head.
“We won’t follow you to the shower room,” Tyler said. “We’ll wait right here. Unless… you need someone to scrub your back…”
“You wish,” she huffed, grabbing her shower bag and walking out the door.
OOOOOO
A/N So there you have it. Yes, things are going to get quite naughty from here on out. He he he.
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