Chapter 37 ~Lord Mayor Dies Tonight~

• She parted my dick and pulled up to me as though something had struck her in the head. It was obvious Sasha had been brooding over something.
• My hand came upon her lush long hair and as I stroked it I felt sorry for even the slap she gave me. I became guilty for what I didn’t do.
• “I am sorry for hitting you,” she apologized and her beasty eyes sucked into my face with the intention of giving me all the affection that she could.