"I get to have you every night, anyway I want... Isn't it ironic? Don't you think it's wrong?" He whispered softly, still hovering above her, an indefinite image of his silhouette was visible to her eyes through the darkness.
A small smile playing over his lips became evident as his chiseled jawline sparkled against the light he flickered to burn his cigarette.
"No! You get to have my body, not me." she answered in her usual stern manner.
His jaw clenched. One thing he didn't like was her stubbornness that never dissolved.
He held her wrists tightly above her head, "So be it!"
"I'm tired to this, I need a name... I can't do this anymore." She cried in protest, studying his tall figure, that stood facing the mirror.
He paused for a moment, his gaze going on the girl's reflection in the mirror.
Turning around he grabbed her, pulling her close.
"You come to me for a good time.... You know exactly what this is, don't demand names from me."
Secret meetings, illicit deals, whispers in bedroom, gasps against steamed walls, indecent proposals, screams of horrors, acceptance of faith, conflict of desire, cries and whimpers of defeat, struggles of vengeance, defending name, protecting family, a struggle to survive, fight for love and a run to find life and purpose.
Everyone has a dark secret and everyone does something to protect themselves or the ones they love.
The Mayhew Twins, know nothing but power and rule. Trained to command, fight and defeat; they have everything at their feet and everyone to their mercy.
But love doesn't come perfect for everyone and so doesn't a lover.
A sequel to Taming The Mayor!