Mr President's Wild Obsession
“So, when are you leaving him? I miss you.”
Lily forced a smile, not willing to go by the plan but also afraid that leaving Randy would make him expose her.
“Just a little time. Don’t you want to be richer?” She asked, thinking of ways to get some thugs to deal with him.
“Okay, but for now, make me happy,” he said, slipping his hand into her blouse. She knew it wasn’t right, but her refusal might upset him, and besides, Oliver would not know.
Within a short time, their clothes were discarded, their bodies colliding against each other on the bed, unknown to them that the owner of the house entered.