What’s her secret

Chapter 1

"Madison get your ass up you have to go," yelled my twin sister Imani.

As cliché as it may sound although our faces might be identical our personalities could not be more opposite, but it always worked because we balanced each other out perfectly. Where I am more outgoing and adventurous she is shy and reserved.

Anyway I want to introduce myself my name is Madison Gyles I have curly flowing black hair with hazel-grey eyes. My mother was Nigerian and me and my sister grew up listening to her singing around the house all the time and my dad was Asian he would sit me and my sister on his lap and tell us stories on how he met our mom, even though he always changed them, each time they always sounded so sweet and I have always wanted someone as romantic as my dad. I like to say that I'm not conceited but I know I am, I have 38C cup breasts and a nice ass. I guess you could say that I look like an hourglass. I was a late bloomer when I was in high school and I used to get picked on a lot until I finally grew into my body. But, I'm not complaining.

I am twenty two years old and my twin sister Imani and I now reside in a penthouse suite where we decided to be roommates. We live in Boston Massachusetts, home of Fenway Park and the amazing Boston Red Sox. My personal alarm clock yelled from down the hallway. I love my sister but sometimes she can get annoying.

I finally rolled myself out of bed and grabbed my things to get into the shower. When I got out I threw on my black shirt with my tan skirt, and when I was through getting dressed, I slid on my tan 5 inch heels to go with the outfit. I barely put any makeup on I felt like I looked like a clown with it. I put on my mascara and a little eyeliner with my shiny lip gloss and grabbed my tan purse and cardigan and walked out my room door.

When I got downstairs I grabbed a cup of coffee and sat next to my sister. "Hey babe what's up?" When she looked at me she looked like she had been crying.

"Imani talk to me." She seemed to be staring into space. She wasn't looking at me, it seemed like she was looking through me.

"IMANI!" she shook her head and looked at me, "yeah?"

"What were you looking at?"

"Nothing." Imani stated not looking at me.

"Don't lie to me."

"Nothing, don't you have to go to work?" She said belligerently.

Shit I was going to be late I thought looking at the wall clock in the kitchen "Don't think I'm going to forget when I get back we are going to talk about this."

"Ok, love you, bye."

I walked out the door and walked to my baby, my cherry red Aston martin db9. I got into my car put my coffee in the cup holder and drove to work. I was five minutes late, s**t. I waved at the receptionist and walked to my office. I worked at the headquarters of D and D hotel enterprises I was the personal assistance to the CEO's and owners of this company.

"Ms. Gyles can I see you in my office please?" Dominic stated, he must've noticed I was late. I got up and walked to my boss's office -- they have an office with a center wall that contained a door in between the two -- went in and closed the door. I looked up and they were both staring at me. Mr. Boss man number one also known as Damien Brown has beautiful amber colored eyes and shaggy brown hair. Mr. Boss man number two known as Dominic Carter has jade colored eyes that you could get lost in and he has almost shoulder length brown hair that made you just want to run your fingers in it. Their lips were a work of art, they both looked so kissable and plump. They both looked like they went to a gym regularly. Their suits looked like they were custom the way that they hugged their muscular arms the way that I have wanted to do since I started working here, their pants hugged their asses perfectly, every time they walk by I find myself staring at them, I just can't seem to help it. They both stood taller than me, Damien was about 6'3" and Dominic was about 6'2".

"Yes?" I asked after I had walked into the office.

"You were late, why?" Dominic asked

"I'm sorry I overslept." I looked down, finding the carpet interesting at that moment.

"I'll let you go this one time, don't let it happen again." Mr. Carter stated. Mr. Brown was just standing in the corner staring at me.

"Ok." I turned to walk out the door when Mr. Brown's voice stopped me.

"Do you have the written report on yesterday's meeting?"

"Yes it's in my office." I went to go get the report and when I gave it to them I headed back to my desk to get to work. The day seemed to fly by after that and by the time I got home I was dead. I walked through the door and my sister tackled me, literally, to the ground.

"YES Imani what do you want?" I asked her irritated.

"I want to take you somewhere." She said enthusiastically.

"Such as?" I gave her a questioning look because you never know what to expect from Imani.

"Just put on something sexy." She said straddling me.

"Imani I am too tired to be doing anything I just want to take a nice hot bath and go to sleep."

"Please just indulge me this one time." She said giving me the puppy dog face. She was always shy when she was around other people but when it was just me and her she was just like me.

"Can you not just wait till tomorrow when I don't have any work?" I whined.

"No cause now is the best time because if you get wasted and have a hangover then you can just sleep in." She said and that actually sounded pretty good.

"Ugh fine I'll be down in like twenty minutes." I said rolling my eyes. I went up to my room and hopped in the shower I washed my hair with a Japanese cherry blossom shampoo and I did the same to my body.

I went into my room and I went through my closet trying to find "something sexy."

I had on a white halter top outfit with these really small shorts you could see my belly ring and my tattoo. I let my hair down and it was nearly to my hips. I threw on my favorite pair of louboutins. I brushed on a little mascara, did a smoky eye and put on some shiny lip gloss. When I was done I grabbed my clutch and walked out my room.

I walked down the hall and knocked on my sisters' door she came out and she looked fine. Damn I know that's my sister but she looked good. She had on a cropped black shirt with a long skirt with slits all the way to her hips so you could see her tattoo that we got together.

Hers said "whenever I turn around..." mine said "I will always be there..." with two hearts and our names in them. And she had on her beige heels.

"Ready?" I asked when I was through looking at her outfit

"Damn sis you clean up good." She said giving me the signature male whistle.

"Whatever, where are we going?"

"It's a new club that just opened up." She said smirking at me.

"Alright well let's go whose car are we taking?"

"We can take mine." Imani said and she grabbed her purse and we headed out the door.We hopped into her golden colored infinity, turned on the radio and drove in silence. Her car was gorgeous, and she treated it better than most people treat their children, sadly, but to me it was nowhere as amazing as my Aston Martin. Don't get me wrong I am very proud of her and what she has accomplished we just naturally had different taste. You see we didn't grow up with a ton of money but we were both more determined than ever to make something of ourselves.

When we got there the line was nearly halfway around the block. "There is no way that I am standing in that line." I stated while crossing my arms. I knew I sounded childish but with these heels on there was no way.

"Shut up, we won't have to."

She pulled up to an open space and parked across the street. When we got to the door you could hear a few wolf whistles from the guys and some groans from the girls. I followed my sister all the way to the door and she went up to the guy in the front and said something to him that had him smiling like a Cheshire cat and then he let us into the club.

"What did you say to him?"

"Nothing you want to hear come from my mouth." She said winking at me.

"That's disgusting." I hadn't looked around the club before now but when I looked up I felt like I was in a whole different world. I looked to my left to let my sister know I didn't want to be here but she was gone. She was talking to some girl in the club and she gave her a white bracelet. What kind of club is this? I walked towards the lady to ask her but she stopped me short.

"Hi I'm Lisette what are you here for today?"

"I don't know, where am I?"

"You are in a b**m club."