The Romantic Art of Bitchcraft

Jealousy

   Madison is not a fan.
   She knew it instantly, as soon as she saw the way this dumb "Mallory" bitch raced right into Zoe's arms, and she reaffirms that feeling as Zoe gives her that soft, sweet smile as she happily returns the embrace.
   "I'm so glad you're back," Mallory gushes, her voice muffled in Zoe's shoulder. "I was worried."
   "It was just a meeting with the warlocks," Zoe assures her. "Nothing we witches couldn't handle."
   Mallory grins, a grin so sweet and so obviously a romantic response that it turns Madison's stomache.
   The older, recently ressurected blonde clears her throat to state her annoyance.
   Mallory's eyes widen in surprise, and Madison realizes the little witch hadn't even noticed the three new fucking faces at the Coven, she was so wrapped up in Zoe.
   Pathetic.
   "Who's this?" Mallory asks, gesturing to Madison.
   "Madison Montgomery," Madison introduces herself. "Famous movie star, and a very powerful witch."
   Mallory shyly offers her hand in greeting. "I'm Mallory."
   Madison regards the little witch with a note of disgust before taking her hand and pulling her way too close.
   "I see you with Zoe," Madison hisses in the girl's ear. "And if you think you have a chance with her, then have at it. Just know that you are on thin fucking ice with me, and I don't give up what's mine without a fight."
   Mallory stands her ground, leveling her gaze at Madison's hazel eyes as she whispers, "Funny; in all my time here, Zoe never mentioned you. Not even once."
   "Maybe she was just too heartbroken to bring me up," Madison sneers, no longer bothering with keeping her voice low.
   "Or maybe she's just over you," Mallory retorts, matching Madison's volume. "Maybe she'd forgotten about you."
   "Oh, please," Madison laughs, waving the little witch off. "Nobody ever forgets the one who took her virginity."
   "That's enough!" Zoe intercedes, her face bright red as Myrtle gasps out loud and Queenie starts laughing.
   Mallory's mouth hangs open in absolute shock, and Madison smirks at her, satisfied.
   "Madison!" Zoe snaps. "Can I talk to you in private? Now?"
   Her tone makes it clear it's not a request.
   Madison's smirk becomes a full-blown wicked grin. She blows Mallory a kiss before striding after Zoe, unapologetic. As Zoe starts to climb the staircase, Madison turns back to lock eyes with Mallory before drawing her hand back, very clearly about to slap Zoe's ass.
   "Don't you fucking dare!" Zoe growls, not even looking back at the blonde.
   Madison lowers her hand, glaring when Mallory is the one who gets to smirk.
   Zoe leads them into their old bedroom, which they will likely have to share again given the number of witches at the academy is at a max and Zoe has never taken another roommate.
   Madison shuts the door before snaking her arms around Zoe's neck, leaning in to kiss her.
   "What the hell?" Zoe yelps, shoving her off.
   Madison looks flabbergasted.
   "Are we not here to fuck?" she questions.
   "No!" Zoe yells. "We're here because I'm fucking pissed at you!"
   Madison's mouth drops open in a silent oh.
   "I might have misread the situation a little bit," she says.
   "You think?" Zoe groans, rubbing her head the way she does when she has a massive headache. "What the hell was that down there?"
   "Down where?" Madison asks, feigning innocence.
   "Downstairs," Zoe growls. "Where you just harrassed one of my students for no damn reason."
   "I actually had a great reason," Madison argues. "That bitch made a move on you."
   Zoe laughs drily. "Mallory is not interested in me."
   "Yes she is!" Madison insists. "What did you think she and I were discussing? The weather?"
   Zoe gives Madison a serious look.
   "She really has a crush on me?"
   "Don't you dare act so thrilled about it!" Madison snaps, glaring at Zoe so menacingly that some of the books on the nearby shelves actually fall to the ground from the blonde's rage.
   "Oh my god!" Zoe laughs. "You're jealous of Mallory!"
   "Of course I am!" Madison pouts. "I have to be, when you throw yourself at her and won't shut up about how great she is."
   "Aww, Mads!" Zoe taunts with a grin, wrapping her arms around the blonde. She leans in and softly brushes their lips together. "Is that better?"
   "No," Madison glares. She flicks her wrist, sending Zoe crashing onto the mattress.
   The blonde towers over her, enjoying that wild, lustful look in Zoe's eyes, the one that projects nervousness and anticipation, unease and want all at the same time.
   "But this is," Madison pants before going down on the girl.
   In the ensuing battle, Madison makes sure to moan and scream loud enough for Mallory to hear.
   She wants that bitch to know exactly who Zoe belongs to.