My Mother's Murderers

Louis opened up the door to his room, and let his wife step in first. She still had an attitude and brushed past him. She sat down on one of the chairs and kicked off her heels.

She looked so good doing that

He would have preferred it if they were back a home and he was many meters away from her. Himself up in his bathroom having a cold shower to remove his mind from her good she looked and felt against him while she was locked away in her room downstairs.

It was difficult to control himself but it was better. Now he had to deal with sharing a room with the woman who had so much sensuality in her, held so much power over him and didn't even know.

He should have gone back home. But his step brother did not want to hear of it. His step brother. The reason why he fell out with his father

Louis had adored his father for years and then hated him for years. The mayor had been his hero. Till he had seen his mother crumble because of him.

He had just been twelve when they got divorced. Ja