Everything You Need

Chapter Twenty-Five

Christopher

"Let's make this simple and easy," she spoke.

I sat down next to Madeline and I was carefully watching her. I was seeing how she would react, seeing if she was scared, anger, sad or any emotions at all. She glanced at me slightly, then back at Lauren.

"Since my husband, seems attached to you and can't think without his dick. I had to make some decisions for us."

We both looked at her. I had no fucking clue what Lauren had planned out. I just knew she wanted to talk and I just went with it, because I didn't know what else to do.

"First and foremost, you have either two options here Madeline. You keep the baby and agree to my terms or you terminate your pregnancy," she spoke.

"What? Look, I had no clue, ch-."

"I'm not done," she interrupted, sneering.

"I already warned you Lauren, watch the way you talk to her. If she starts crying at any point, it's going to be a long day."

I spoke in Albanian as she understood Albanian. She learned Albanian, because of me and my family. We taught her, until she became fluent in it. She rolled her eyes at me as she crossed her legs over. She kept her eyes trained and Madeline.

"If you keep this baby, I want to be apart of your pregnancy. After all, I will be the child's stepmother. From now on, I will be in charge of what you eat and do, that includes no longer eating crappy food with high calories in it. It's not good for you or the baby. This will eventually get out to the media, surprised it hasn't yet, but you are going to be playing the role of our surrogate. That is all and nothing else, not the woman that is fucking my husband. You will refer to yourself as our surrogate at all times. That is why I need a diet change immediately. You will also reduce your contact with Christopher. I don't care what your relationship is now, it ends today. No more fucking each other and from now on you need my "permission" to do anything."

"That means no oral sex, no vaginal sex, no anal sex, nothing of the sort. Your relationship is over. Additionally, Madeline you will have to stop posting. I understand girls at your age need to make money, but I will not have you making pornography while pregnant. You won't embarrass me. I suggest you even delete your OnlyFans account, your twitter account and your pornhub account. I want all your porn graphic content off the internet. Frankly, Christopher I'm not surprised you pulled a porn star, you attract every fish out of the water, even the nasty fucking ones, with no self respect for themselves."

I sat there listening to her and it felt like an ongoing ramble. It was a list of rules, she was telling us them like we were children and we had to obey her. It was too much at one time to process, but all of it was bullshit.

From the fact Madeline and I had to end our relationship was a no. I was not ending anything with her. I liked her and I was keeping her, I have no interest in other woman.

Then she goes onto say that Madeline was a pornstar. I don't believe that. I looked at her in shock, she didn't give off the pornstar look. Madeline always kept herself to confident natural look. She didn't have lip fillers, fake boobs or ass. She was all natural. She didn't fake moan or exaggerate during sex. She was the farthest thing from being a pornstar.

She glanced at me and she looked away from me. She wasn't denying it. She wasn't denying the fact she did porn. She was a pornstar? Lauren laughed and I glared at Lauren.

"She didn't know you was married and you didn't know she was a pornstar, aww just perfect," she taunted.

"It's my job, that's what I do. I'm not going to quit, because you wake up and think you can control my life," she spoke