A few months later..."What do you think?" I ask Patterson as he comes up behind me and wraps his arms around me. I've finally finished putting the last touches on the tree. I'm excited to spend this Christmas somewhere that I actually want to be. I'm both excited and a ball of nerves because I want
I sigh when we pull apart, looking forward to coming back home and we haven't even left yet. "Danielle," Patterson warns. We both know where this is headed. It isn't unusual for us to miss a date night because we end up in bed."Then let me get my coat," I sass."I'll get your coat." He takes my han
Many years later...I stare at my wife as she hums to herself softly, gazing out the large window to our backyard. Her fluffy red robe falls off one shoulder as she stirs her coffee before taking a small sip and setting it down.Already my cock jerks, wanting me to move closer to her. Neither he nor
Sloan is the president's esteemed daughter, so you can imagine how stuck-up her life is. Expected to behave a certain way, talk a certain way, move a certain way to not jeopardize her father's position, she's unhappy, and has had it up to her throat.When the newest member of the Secret Service show
He's nothing like the boys I went to high school with. Everyone was so proper and stuck up. Everyone was considered well bred, and it only made me yearn for a simple life free from that. I wanted the life I grew up with as a young girl living in Tennessee. Before my dad became governor and then bega
"You all right?" My dad steps over, and I think he's talking to me, but his eyes are on Ford. I glance back to Ford and see why he's asking. The white button-up shirt under his black suit has a blooming red spot on it and is beginning to spread across the material."Oh my god." I move closer to him
We both go back to eating and I decide to not bring up the college thing today. Last time we fought about it and he's about to leave for at least twenty-four hours. I don't want us parting on bad terms.A knock sounds on the door before an agent steps through. "Mr. President?"My dad stands. "I'm co
"July told me you're a Marine," I finally say. I want to hear him talk."I'm a former Marine. We don't retire."He's moved during our walk and is now striding alongside me. He's so much bigger when he's so close."So you're the agent that bosses all the other ones around?" I give him a teasing smile