Taming the Beast
“Fine, you may go to work, but you owe me one.”
Evan grinned. “Of course, Grandmother,” He kissed her cheek before making his way towards the door.
“Good-bye, dear,”
Evan got into his black Maserati and was driving along the circular driveway when he saw a Rolls Royce come through the gate. He stopped the car and waited. Silently, he watched as the chauffeur opened the door. Evan’s mouth dropped open when he saw a beautiful woman with killer legs step out of the car. The woman looked up at her surroundings, straightened her dress and walked around the car towards the steps that lead into the house. Evan watched as her hips swayed seductively with every step. Her raven black hair bounced beco