Little White Lies (editing)

Prologue

"Why the long face doll ain't ya happy to see me." Vincent's deep voice rang through Iris's ears.

Iris stepped away from the man with the crystalline blue eyes shakily. "Mr. Madden it's getting late, my husband should be home any minute now."

She tried to side step him but he got a hand on her waist pulling her body into his. He leaned down into the crook of her neck kissing softly.

Iris tensed up. She was scared of how her body was reacting to this white devil. Oh her mother would keel over knowing she had let this man caress her.

"When are you going to get tired of him beating ya doll?" His whispered as he kissed behind her ear.

"Mr. Madden I don't know what y-" Vincent gently pushed her in the nearest wall caging her in.

"Don't lie to me beautiful." Iris was trying to stay strong which made Vincent chuckle.

"Relax Iris, geez woman. You didn't put up this much of a fight the first time you spread your legs."

SMACK

It happened so fast Vincent didn't even fully register it. She didn't know how much she turned him on.

"You and I both know the truth behind that night! How dare you!" She hissed. Did he not understand what transactional sexual encounters were? She didn't want anything to do with him.

But he seemed to want everything to do with her regardless of it being a terrible idea. Iris didn't know what went through this man's head!

Vincent couldn't hold his urges anymore. He leaned down connecting their lips even with Iris resisting him.

Iris fought his advances as much as she could, she refused to melt into the bliss he provided. She broke away for air with Vincent's blue eyes searching for hers for something.

"If you just say the word Iris, I can take you away from here and make love to you every single day." He bit her ear.

Lord this man was pure sin. "I'm married Vincent." She gritted out.

"That makes it even better." He said before reclaiming her lips.