Sadistic and Erotic Fantasy

Wolf in sheeps clothing

"Sir.. " several hurried footsteps entered the room.

And a man wearing glasses entered, he was carrying a lot of paperworks as he trembles in the weight of it.

He sighed helplessly, yet had a dreamy smile on his face.

Finally!! After a while he can go to vacation again!!!

His smiles turns more dreamy as he remembered the face of his beloved.. Just waiting for him to come home as he bit his sleeves in frustration.

"Wuuu, " how much he misses his wife!!

He should really resign as soon as he earn enough and spend the rest of his days woth his darling.

With how dreamy he is, he didnt hear the voice of his boss. Calling him several times.

"Carl! " finally out of patience, Gerald scolded him.

Carl flinched out of shock. Then repeatedly bowed,

"Sorry Boss!!" He bowed repeatedly.

The man sighed, knowing how competent carl is, and possibly only react like this in almost never he let it go easily.

"Nevermind.. Prepare me a coffee.."

Carls gaze went to the dark side of the room, finally noticing that there was another figure in the darker part.

Knowing his boss, he immediately looked away and bowed. Leaving to prepare immediately.

The man on the shadows had no interest whatsoever. He laid his head back on the sofa.. His dead eyes staring at the ceiling.

Gerald pinched his forehead. "Seriously.. Are u planning to get me in trouble you bastard? What would the people think when they saw u here in my company"

The man took out a cigarette and gently puff smoke.

He glance at gerald lazily.

Gerald rolls his eyes back. "Look, u know you are a hotshot. And i mean the bad kind. I dont want trouble when im planning to fight for politics"

The man puff another smoke and said softly..

"I need to hide"

"Fuck! Since have u not hide! " gerald grits his teeth. Sighing one more time.
"Damn it, u have connections do it yourself. I dont wanna join u in your fucking runaway game"

The man put out the last bit of light in the cigarette. "Just find me a nother identity. "

Gerald rolls his eyes, "then just fabricate one again like u always do"

"Hah, ill just be a fish in a hook if that happens" of course his men can work and make it seem like he really the person they made up,.

But his enemies, no matter his old enemies or the countries are getting better now. As if they had studied his ways and uses it against him.

Gerald roles his eyes. "Then just take someones identity, fucker" he mentioned it just out of spite.

Yet when he saw the man stilled,

Gerald widened his eyes. "Shit, i know youre a devil but you seriously cant kill an Innocent person for that"

The mans lazy piercing blue eyes glance at him in boredom. And even when gerald cant see him, he had a guy that the man smiled.

"Since when did i let conscience stop me? "

Gerald winced, before he could answer back. There was a knock, and his secretary walks in with two cup of coffee in hand.

The mans honest gentle face hidden under the glasses smiles politely.

Gerald signalling him go put it down on the table. "You can go now carl"

Carl smiled. "Thank u sir"

Just the a baritone voice stopped him,. "Carl.. Is it.. "

Hearing the man talk, Geralds eyes widened. He stares at the man with shaking pupils. "Fucke--"

"You seem like an honest man.. " the man walk out from the shadows.. Smiling.

"Just the perfect identity.. "

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She was awoken by the thunder as her eyes flashes open, she can hear the sound of branches slapping against the roof, and the rain hitting the window.

She touches the side of the bed, and her face crunched up worriedly feeling that there was no one there.

Well, maybe he is stuck on the road its raining heavily too..

She stood up, and amidst the dark, she didnt bother to open the light.

She had no need to, as soon as she moved down, A fluffy feeling rubbed against her legs. She giggles.

"Sorry, Sam.. Did i wake u up? " the golden retriever whined softly. His tail wagging,.

She instinctively rub his head against her leg. Then she made her way to the door , and with hands against the wall, she descends the stairs.

22 steps like she remembers.

Although blind, she still instinctively opened the lights, and made her way to the kitchen to prepare some coffee.

She always leave the cups in the same place.. So she can remember and know where to get it..

As everything also in this house..

As she prepares her coffee. The sound of a car sounded from outside.

The dog barked and danced happily as she smiles and recognizes the sound. She slowly made her way to the door, preparing a towel she always put on the side incase things like this happens.

She slowly walk to the door with a sweet smile on her lips.

The door opened, and the thunder boomed again.

The dogs excited bark turned to growl, as its body bend and it starts baring its teeth.

Yet she didnt mind it, she had missed him.. She smiles to the direction of the door. Holding a towel in hand.

As she open the towel wide and laughs happily. "Dear, come here let me wipe u.. U must be wet now.. "

There was a moment of silence as the dog growled louder. The hair on its back raised,

She blinks, turning her head softly.. "Darling? "

His footsteps continued, albeit a bit silent and hesitating.

Her eyes was still looking in one direction, but she knew and felt his presence in front of her.

She happily hugs the towel around his wet body,. "Got you!! "

She giggles.. And smiles sweetly, she tiptoes and put a gentle kiss on his lips. It was weird.. Has his lips ever been this firm.. ? Has his jaw ever felt that hard?

Has.. His body ever felt so.. Muscular?

Yet she kept hugging the man. She kiss him one more time on the lips. "Now go change ill be preparing your favourite cocoa"

The man stared at her with glowing blue eyes.. And he said softly. "Okay.. "