I'll come back to you - Wilhemina Venable/Billie Dean Howard

Wilhemina

Wilhemina Venable grew up as a rejected, lonely girl who's mother would keep her apart from society's cruel and judgmental environment. Ever since she was born a part of her would always give her hard challenges for the future, back in the days of her first doctors appointment they called her scoliosis "the weight on everyones shoulder", and that's what it was, actually has always been. But without her disability, Wilhemina wouldn't know who she was nowadays. Despite of all the trauma she went through back in her teenage days when she thought no one would ever love her, she now is the independent, fierce and intimidating woman everyone is afraid of. "I am happy with myself" is what she would say to herself while laying in her kingsize bed, looking at the empty space beside her internally wishing she could have a beautiful, loving woman by her side who would accept her for the person she is, could be. With or without her disability..she is still a human being looking for affection and soothing words when she needs them the most. Wilhemina has never known any kind of love, the slightest bit of love was shown by her dog back in her teenage days. Her father was a strict catholic and her mother an alcoholic who would shove her rage and frustration into the small, innocent girl. As Wilhemina grew older, the thought of having to be cold and reckless was normal. At the age of 15 her mother disappeared one night without any letter, without a goodbye, that's when Wilhemina broke down thinking it was all her fault. The only people being left in the house were her and her father, the only thing that was left in memory of her mother was a thin necklace with a beautiful, purple diamond. Wilhemina knew that from now on she had to live by herself..not that it was something unfamiliar in their household. Her father committed suicide in front of the teenager's eyes, he couldn't take the loss of his beloved wife. So there she was, young, innocent and alone. Loneliness has always been a part of her, it never stopped following her wherever she went, whenever she needed someone. She made her way to adulthood by herself, now she is a well payed assistant at a very outstanding and important office at "Robots Kinetics" and someone better not tell her how to do her job. Another part of her personality is perfection, if perfection could be a person, it would definitely be Wilhemina Venable. Every single inch has to be perfect, every part of her outfit has to match, every hair strain has to sit at it's place and every single item has to stand on it's perfect spot. She finds happiness and peace in everything she does, some things aren't as good as the others though. The redhead can become pretty offensive once someone doesn't obey her or her orders. Let's take an example to the delivery girl that does her best to be on time, as all of us know the traffic in LA is horrible. There was a single time she came 10 minutes late to the office with the package of substances her two bosses would need. Miss Venable found the joy and satisfaction to blame the poor girl and define her as a "foul worm" and "miserable being". We could basically say that she enjoys making people cry. She realizes that it's her trauma who is speaking in that moment, but she never had anything else as an example. Wilhemina has never been a woman for stable relationships, she likes spending her nights with some silly girls that would obey to everything she did to them. She often uses her rage during these nights to let it all out, to have "some fun", that's what she called her way of spending nights in company. Obviously she never wanted to build a family with someone, nor having a stable relationship. It's the fear of becoming the misery of her mother she used to live with, it's the monster under her bed that keeps her awake sometimes..She knew it was her past, yet sometimes it comes over her all over again and drags it with her. She never had a certain group of friends due to her full time job but she kept in touch with a certain nurse called Mildred Ratched. The nurse would take her to many meetings with other intellectual women. When Billie Dean decided to invite her beloved friend Mildred, the nurse had no other thought than bringing her introvert friend. As Venable sat in the crowd full of diverse friends she noticed she was with her own people, every woman was in a relationship with another in the crowd. All it took was just a glimpse towards the beautiful, classy and flawless medium that would make her forget where she was or who was talking to her. Her blonde, curly hair that would hang behind her shoulders, her decent yet intimidating make up and the way she smiled at people made the redhead go crazy. As she was looking at the medium she noticed her slim figure and her fine hands, in her mind there was a movie of events playing between her and the blonde that shouldn't be happening. Wilhemina knew there was something mysterious about the blonde that she would like to find out. Blurred in her thoughts, not noticing that she is starring at the medium like an insane person she looked into warm brown eyes that were giving her a seducing yet warm look. All of sudden she felt her knees becoming softer and a puddle in her underwear. "She is driving me crazy, god" was her only thought. As she felt her mouth becoming dry she saw the other woman breaking the gaze and turning to her so called fiancé. That's how she decided to distract herself and get something to drink, standing by the kitchen she felt someone hitting their back against hers. Turning around she met the gaze of the same woman she had dirty thoughts with minutes ago. Not revealing herself to be soft for this woman, she decided it's the best to show off her manipulative, reckless side of hers. "Can't you see where you step or do you need glasses?", honestly she wouldn't mind to see the blonde sitting on her lap wearing a sexy pair of glasses and obeying two everything she did- stop Wilhemina, behave. Billie Dean couldn't help it but narrow at the redhead like she was a complete idiot. Wilhemina smirks in her own triumph but it changed fast as she saw the medium getting her shit together and play the same game as her. "Excuse me, Miss Venable. But I think you should be more polite next time you are at someones house", that sentence made Wilhemina chuckle sarcastically into the blondes face even tho she was squirming underneath her underwear at the low pitch and the sexy rasp that was in Billie Deans voice. "There is something you need to learn Miss Howard" The blonde raised her brow at the way the redhead pronounced her name, it almost sounded like a thread as she continued, "NO ONE, should ever play with my patience..otherwise-" that's when Billie interrupted her, making her bursting even more into rage. "Otherwise what?" the blonde looked into her eyes in a specific, intense way as her voice dropped even more, it drove Wilhemina into the thoughts of grabbing the mediums throat and make her beg for forgiveness on her knees. Instead, her only reply was "Otherwise I am forced to teach you in a least pleasuring way that you'd rather like to avoid." and god, she already knew thousands of ways to punish her in her own pleasure and fantasies. While she was in her own fantasy, imaging what she could do further to provoke the blonde, she felt a sharp pain in her back and a weight over her. As she looked up she looked into the space of the blondes decollate seeing her round beautiful breasts being held by a wonderful, dark red lace bra. She had to admit if there were no others but them in that room, she would have already ripped the blondes dress apart just to enjoy the view of her beautiful, curvy body. Billie Dean always knew when to use her women charm and in that moment Wilhemina saw nothing else but the shiteating grin on billie's face hearing "We will see about that, Miss Venable." Never in her life she thought that a woman could make her so soft that she would loose control over her own body. That's when a wave of rage and embarrassment rolled over the redhead trying her best to intimidate the blonde back. "I gotta admit I have a great view on your body right now Miss Howard, but I'd rather you under me." Smirking in a proud and seducing way she watched the blonde's face and chest flushing into a red color, she must be as turned on as the redhead is at this moment. The sexual tension was huge in that moment but it disappeared as fast as it came at the moment when Billie Dean looked into her fiance's eyes, instantly regretting her decision to provoke the other woman. As Mildred helped her get up she spent the rest of the night exchanging small gazes between her and the medium. In her lonely bed at home she thought about the way that woman smells, how she would feel like against Wilhemina's lips. Thousands of sexual imaginations that would keep her awake for the rest of the night knowing she had to get the other woman's attention. The question remained in her head for months until one night where everything in their life changes thanks to a small message.