Steamy Dreams
He had not expected her to recover so quickly from her ordeal, let alone be this bold with him.
He slid off the bed and stood up, all too aware of his rigid shaft sticking straight up toward the light fixture.
"I propose this...that you be my Mistress, Jessica. I would care for you, I would have you rule by my side once we retake our great country and build it into what it should be," he urged. He strode up to her, staring into her eyes to ascertain whether she was truly open to his shocking suggestion. In any other time or place, without a civil war and complete chaos and violence surrounding them on all sides, such a proposal might have sounded insane.