Helen’s POV

They say that when you finally get what you’ve been fantasizing about, you’ll soon be contented. But why do I feel different? I want more. I want it even better. What happened was the best. But I crave for something more. Something hot and illicit.

A smirk formed in my lips as I stared at President Roscoe’s body laying beside me.

“Are you tired, Mr. President?” I asked with my seductive voice.

He sighed then closed his eyes. I thought he won’t answer but…

“I’m just thinking.”

“Of what?”

“What we did was wrong.”

I rolled my eyes then embraced his naked body. I felt him stiffened for...