Slick, Slick, Slick.
One night at a black-tie affair in the ballroom of the casino while the mayor was dancing with his wife; she threw a lustful glance over his shoulder towards Slick. Slick was a master of woman's body language, so he went to the lobby to make a phone call. He knew she would come so he waited. She told her husband she had to call to check in on her sick mother. After that brief exchange, she decided to lie to her husband about attending to her mother immediately.
Afterwards excitingly rushing to Slick, sweet as if she was a kid running to ride a Rollercoaster.
Every step she took; her panties became wetter. She heard so much about him being hung like a horse that she rushed to suck him off to see his full election. Amazed at the splendidest of his manhood she began to get grab for him. She was so happy to have his fire hose in her hand, so she can extinguish his fire.
Exciting but this is a player, other things, he had in mind. No one knew that there was a hidden camera in the room. It was so he can bribe her husband for political favors. And, for the sake of bagging the Mayor's wife.
It was in her stomach where she felt it. Screams like she was in labor. Reverse cowgirl, jaw muscles like a female anaconda. She took pride in her riding him like a black stallion.
The tricks being performed would put down any man. Unfortunately, playtime was over so as soon as he was done he pointed to the hidden camera. The humiliation on her face before she belted out was comical.
“Put a fork in her, she knows she's done.” — Slick
A few days later, Slick caught the mayor's driver running out of a donut shop. The driver was an ex special forces in the military and ex-cop. He knew Slick well from his cop days.
This was the kind of P.I.M.P that would pull up to the driver's window of the driver to the mayor and toss a tape of a video of himself and his wife banging. In went the tape and right attached to it a contact number. The driver knew Slick was a boss who made moves. Stood on his word. He rushed the tape to the mayor's office.
“I promise I didn't watch the thing boss.” — The driver said as he escorted himself out.
The mayor saw ten seconds of the tape in his office and quickly took it out the VCR, canceled all the meetings for that day and proceeded to a payphone on the boardwalk.
The mayor actually called Slick from Ventnor on the boardwalk.
“ I want to avoid talking on the phone, so I am giving you fifteen minutes to get here”- He said before giving his location.
At the time Slick was handling his escort business but after receiving that phone call he shot there in a brand-new Lex. The driver had his hands on his twin glocks while the two of them talked.
“What is it, that you want Slick?”. The Mayor appearing uneasy.
“I want my nephew to get promoted to supervisor over the city workers. In fact, more importantly I don't want you running for a second term. I want my people in there. You got it.” — Slick said with determination.
“Why did you have to sleep with my wife to make this demand? You could have asked for money.” — The Mayor remained at a lost.
Slick just stood with a smirk on his face and his palms towards the roof. Which at that point he had on fire.
Politicking still, was politicking, the mayor came from a family of gangster uncles who taught him how to apply the art of war from the streets to the industries. The mayor made Slick's nephew supervisor with only six months to reelection. Which ultimately gave him time to try to get rid of his new oppressor. Revenge was a dish best served cold.
“His back will itch, when it really itches we'll be there to scratch it off.” — Said the mayor.
“You got that right.” Responded his driver.
Initially, after seeing the video he felt like crying. Meeting with Slick also had him feeling broken. It was not a time for that, though. Though he suffered, he remained cool.
The driver dropped the mayor off at home. She knew what it was, so she was waiting for him in the living room crying.
“ Don't cry now slut!” —He screamed in her face.
It took everything in him not to hit her as tears ran down his cheeks. He restrained himself, only letting his anger guide him to put the tape in the VCR and blast the volume up.
“I'm sorry, boo.” —She said biting her knuckles and sniffling.
“You are only sorry you got caught. You ain't sorry for nothing, you whore.” —He was hurt.
Following a mental breakdown he murdered the living room, entertainment center and whatever else he could get his hands on. She ran to the bathroom out of fear and embarrassment. Leaving him heart broken and falling sick. People have died thinking the way he was.
After he calmed down, they decided that she stay with her sister while he got grounded and gather his thoughts. He told her he would let her know in three days if he would divorce her not or not.
Humbling himself the mayor went to Mike Mike for advice on the situation.
“ … After I saw the tape I called him, and we met. Told me I needed not to run for a second term and to promote is nephew.” —he said.
“What? Homie really did all that. You must run. We have too much at stake not to run. Don't worry, he has got to go. We must be patient and calculated because he had a lot of tied from the streets to the industries. He was always doing something chaotic, so we will wait until he beefs with someone else then we will move on him. So, we don't take the heat. " - Mike Mike said while scratching his beard.
“Yeah, that makes sense. What are you going to do with Kim?” — asked the mayor.
“I haven't decided yet. Whatever you do, never make decisions while you are angry. " - Mike Mike stated as they hugged and shook hands.
To a certain extent, the mayor felt at blame. His bed game wasn't exceptional at all, and he knew it. Did not have a clue what to do with her because under his skin was still love.
That whole night she begged God for forgiveness. One of her often repeated prayers was. — “O God, I have surely wronged myself and my husband. If you were not to forgive me I would be among the lovers. I seek refuge in you, O God. From the evil of myself. I sincerely repent to you and will never cheat again. I beg you to make my husband forgive me. “
Surely, the hearts of everyone is in God's control. The next morning after much prayer and reflection he wanted to try to make it work under the condition that they would do the work to change. The mayor heard how good of a marriage counselor Mike Mike was from his father.
The next morning they were in Mike Mike's session at his father's house to keep it discreet.
She told her side. “ Firstly, I feel terrible for betraying my husband's trust by cheating. My soul feel dirty and low right now. What I did was do selfish, immature and irresponsibility. Please forgive me, Boo.”
“Now Mr. Smith.” Mike Mike said motioning in his direction.
“ I just feel betrayed, angry and sad. She never could imagine the repercussions from this. People may lose their career or even their lives. We can lose our marriage. My manhood, reputation, and respect is on the line. Kim, you are going to have to show me you are willing to regain my trust.” The Mayor said. It would have been tough on anyone.
“Is there you can do better for your marriage?” — Mike Mike asked the wife.
“ Yes, I can communicate better. Especially regarding the sex. He will always finish quickly and leave me as he is off to work, and I'm stuck with my toys. It makes me sexually frustrated. I should have brought it up.” — she confessed.
“Yes, good sex is essential in a marriage. Bad sex often results in infidelity. Still, bad sex isn't an excuse for cheating. Its solution is considered to be communication and professional help if the couple can't handle by themselves.” — Mike Mike commented.
“Mr. Smith, how could you be better?” Asked Mike Mike.
“ You both hit it on the nose. I've been selfish and took her for granted all along. Subconsciously, I thought I spoil her with everything else, so she should never complain. I thought she wasn't going anywhere. My selfishness became part of normal routine.” — The mayor answered, taking his time.
“A great start for you both. Next week we will talk about curbing your desires and the cure to P.E. Thank you for trusting me to help.” — Mike Mike said, addressing The mayor and his wife.
“Thank you.” They said together.
The mayor told her to remain at her sister house until the completed the sessions with Mike Mike. Mike Mike knew that Slick enticed the Mayor's wife. He was sick and tired of him enticing women to commit adultery, as well as his pimping of women in general. One of the most devious Jodi of all time in A.C. Mike Mike had him on his radar.