The sly grin on her lips and the fire in her eyes multiplied my need to hurt her, tenfold. She grabbed my tie and pulled me to close her naked body. H...r lips parted as she lunged at my mouth with a base, primal urgency. She breathed her fire into my mouth. I tore off my clothes as I fueled my lust with her soft, eager mouth. Amber quivered as I grabbed her head with both hands and pulled her mouth hard to mine. I needed to taste the fire that she was breathing into my mouth, at its hottest. An item, then?” I teased Mayor Theodore Lansing of the Free City of Charlottesville.“Well, lately yes, but I naturally wonder if a Prophetess with an angelic father will have any time for a mere mortal like me,” Lansing answered with a self-deprecating joke that poorly concealed his real insecurity.“Oh, hush, you! I wear the pants in our relationship and you know it! I always have! Why on Earth would I want to give that up, sugar? At least with you, I get to boss around a fucking mayor! Is a. “I’m starting to get tired now,” she said. “Is it alright if I sleep here tonight? I don’t want to be alone.”“Of course, do you want me to sleep on the floor so you can have the bed to yourself?” I asked.She giggled and said, “Don’t be silly, I want you to join me in bed!”I couldn’t believe what I heard. Was it hallucinations or did this gorgeous girl really invite me to bed?!Obviously, I didn’t say no and I enthusiastically joined her in bed. She lay behind me and I felt her body pressed. She ate the same, thought the same, and wanted the same. Sara wanted Adam. Molly had Adam. According to Sara, Molly had the perfect life. She was prettier, smarter, richer, and she had Adam. Living with Molly was a daily dose of envious hell. Declan closed his eyes and pictured Sara and Molly. Sara, although she thought she was second rate, was a lovely lady. Her long brown hair was straight and silky. Her chocolate brown eyes were intelligent. She had a good job and was never without money. .