Matthew
The end is so close I can taste it. No do-good guy like Clint Bomber was going to ruin what I had built up. My heart, sweat, and tears had culminated into being on the brink of absolute power. Sure Clint was a good secret service agent, a good and honest one. He was intent on reporting every location I was at, every visitor who came to see me; I just couldn’t have that. There were just certain things that needed to remain a secret.
I wasn’t sure any of the other secret service members could be trusted either, but by getting rid of Clint I, at least, showed them my power. If they wanted to keep their positions, they would obey my orders. It was a simple as that. Don’t obey me, then don’t work for me. I was the Vice President of the United States of America. Surely they knew better than to cross me.
“So now that Clint’s gone, do you want to tell me the rest of the plan?” Kayla asked me as we got ready for another day in Washington.
“I can’t tell you just yet. I know I made a promise to keep you in the loop. But it’s for your own good if you don’t know. Can you trust me on that?”
Kayla was a smart girl, she probably had already figured out what my end game was and how I didn’t plan on waiting to achieve it. But I couldn’t risk telling her and having everything blow up without getting the results I wanted. It was a critical time in my plan.
I had established that the secret service was lacking in their ability to protect people. They didn’t protect the former Vice President and they certainly did a poor job of protecting my wedding. Now, for the ultimate show of their inability to keep people safe. My plan hinged on their inability to properly do their job.
What Kayla didn’t know was that I hadn’t just gotten rid of Clint. I had also gotten rid of a young up and comer that was working with the President. He had noted some issues while the President was at our wedding. Issues like the lacking of secret service personal, yet he hadn’t told his boss about them at the time. If he had truly been concerned for the President’s safety, he would have reported those issues right away. But he was observant enough that I needed him off of the President’s detail if my plan was ever going to move forward.
“I understand Matthew,” Kayla said as she kissed me.
Kayla had turned out to be one hell of a firecracker at my side. I still wasn’t quite sure how much she could be trusted with the darkest of secrets, but she certainly was proving to be invaluable as I rapidly climbed to where I needed to be.
I grabbed her naked body and pulled her into the bathroom with me. It was impossible to resist her sweet little ass as she passed me. Physically impossible to resist.
“I’ve got something for you,” I whispered as I leaned her over the bathroom counter.
“Matthew, I’m meeting with Steven this morning about that charity job. I can’t be late,” she protested.
“You’re the wife of the Vice President. Trust me, he’ll wait for you.”
I pressed my rock hard body into hers from behind and watched her face in the mirror as I thrust into her. She was such a beautiful girl. Not only smart but knock down gorgeous. Never had I thought I would be able to make my plan work so quickly, it was due to her being there that everything had gone off so well.
“Matthew,” she moaned as she looked up at me in the mirror.
I grabbed her shoulder and pulled her up as I continued to thrust into her. It was delightful to watch her body with each thrust, to watch her expression as I made her moan out in pleasure. She was mine. It was official and there was nothing else to say about it. I had her now and she was going to be by my side as I took over the entire country. Her sweet little ass was going to help me get right into that oval office.
My lips moved to her neck and my hands to her tits as I thrust harder and harder into her. Soon I felt the built up of my explosion as I let out one final thrust and pulled her tight against me. Her body tensed up as I thrust hard and released into her.
“Matthew,” she moaned again as she leaned over the counter in exhaustion. “Now my legs are wobbly and I’m exhausted.”
“You’ll survive,” I teased as I picked her up and brought her with me into the shower. “We’ll save time by showering together.”
“You stay over there and I’ll shower first,” she said with a huge grin on her face as she held her arms out. “I know how excited you get when I’m dripping wet.”
“I fucking love you,” I said as I sat on the shower bench and admired my new wife.
“I’m watching you. Stay over there mister,” she teased.
She put the shampoo in her hair and scrubbed it as she washed her body and closed her eyes. She seemed so pure and innocent; I hoped I wouldn’t ruin all that by being her husband and forcing her into my world.
“I’m staying right here,” I smiled as I took in the gorgeous sight of my new wife. “You’ll never get rid of me. I’ll stay here with you forever.”