The Dark Knight's Passion and Fire

MacSteeren Junior whom friends popularly referred to as MJ because who had the time to always say "MacSteeren Junior" the young billionaire sat behind the wheel of his Mercedes-mayback S680, lo

ll in love with on his business trip one year ago in France only to find her fucking another man in his bed on their honeymoon, the images of her face never left his mind for a second; she

heard, she made him feel warm all over, he could feel the bulge and warmth in his pants, his maleness aroused by her sensual voice, he starred at her lips the red color of rose, her breast like two mountains inviting him to feel the soft round mould, at that moment he could only think of kissing her deeply pressing her back against the wall, her starred into her deep blue eyes and felt all his darkest and freakiest desires burning inside of him. Mj quickly gave her his business card without a second thought "call me", he said as he thrust the card into her hands. Everything took shape from that moment, they dated for six months, and on a magical starry

j planned a romantic surprise for his new wife Shirley; he made arrangement for roses, chocolate and expensive champghene. He could not wait to get back to his sexy wife, the love of his life, the woman of his dreams. Mj never thought he could love anyone this much, love this intensely as he had built a fence around his heart after he lost the only wo

ly behind carrying the presents meant for his wife, Mj told Davis to not make a sound as he felt his wife was asleep in the bedroom, he tiptoed to the bedroom, suddenly Mj heard moaning sounds coming from the bedroom, he stopped in his track as his heart beat raced, his legs could not carry him but his will and curiosity propelled him to advance towards the bedroom, he stood at the entrance of the bedroom door and could not utter a single word, Mj stood at the door shaking, his heart racing and eyes bulging out of its socket, on his king-sized luxury bed was his wife sprawled beneath a male figure digging rigorously into her while she moaned and clutched at his hair. He could not fathom the scene in front of him; it had to be a dream, he still stood at the door while Shirley climaxed screaming at the top of her lungs, "Shirley you bitch!" Mj screamed, his screaming startled the duo on his bed Shirley was so shocked she screamed in terror as she pushed the

o mood to speak, he saw tears in the bosses' eyes and knew immediately what may have transpired, Davis did not need any telling to know when a man has been betrayed, he was not surprised, he never did like that woman with her banging body, he knew a gold-digger when he sees one. Mj slumped on the Sofa sobbing, all his plans, dreams and hope for a blissful night and indeed years with his Shirley was over. He lay down that night feeling truly empty, the pain he felt was like how he felt the day he lost his precious mother. He could not sleep that night, he tossed and turned on the sofa with a visual memory of Shirleys moans while the stranger stroked into her hard, his heart broke as he remembered the horrid scene he watched. He heard Shirley sobbing in the bedroom and at that moment he felt nothing but hate for her. The next morning just before 6am, Mj packed a travel bag and left his penthouse leaving a note on the bed beside Shirley. His note bore just few words, "you should be gone by the time I am back, you will get the divorce papers from my lawyer, I wish I never met you". He picked up his bag and headed for the door, too angry to look back, he got int

moaned some more calling out his name, the hotness of their bodies melted together and Mj couldn't take it anymore, he entered her so gently and felt her warmness all over his rock hard maleness; rocking her slowly they both moaned together and at that moment Mj felt bliss, he stroked harder and faster until they both climaxed together. "I love you Shirley, I love you so much" he whispered then all of a sudden he felt a hand nudging him gently, he heard a voice saying "sir, sir, we are about to land", it was the voice of t

he bag please, I will not be needing you for the time but I will call you once I get to the location I am going. That's ok boss, Raymond replied and handed the travel bag over to his boss, Raymond watched with concern as his boss sat behind the wheel of the Mercedes and drove away from the airport, he knew something really bad must have happened in France but he couldn't tell what it was although he knew the big boss signed a huge contract which should be a cause for a big celebration, but Raymond was surprised to see his boss in a messy state, if there