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For years Keira enjoyed the hotwife lifestyle, but when her husband, Jason, turns to politics, Keira stopped for the sake of his career. A week before the election, Jason is poised to become governor, but receives texts of him with another woman from a reporter threatening to make them public. Keira is angry he cheated, but finds a way to not only save the election, but also get revenge on Jason.

 
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“This is getting cloak and dagger,” he grunted. “I should just trust you with my devices?””

 
“There’s another form in the envelope explaining all of this, signed by me. You sign, I notarize and all this is binding.” 

 
“But the pictures are gone. Why wouldn’t Jason…”

 
“Not gone,” she held up her phone. “I made Jason send them to me, then deleted them from his phone so the idiot doesn’t somehow lose it.”

 
“You’ll have the only copies.”

 
“I will, and trust me, Grayson, not as a politician’s wife, but as a scorned woman, that if he sticks it to any woman that’s not me?” she laughed nastily, “And that won’t be for some time, he is going down. I will send you the pictures back, along with the ones of him watching me with other men and you can blow it all open.”

 
“We are going to control him as a candidate and a man.” Grayson slipped out the other form and looked it over. “That’s hardcore.”

 
“I’m hardcore, and in every way.”

 
“I see it, and I saw it.” 

 
“What do you say Grayson? We can all do what we’ve always been wanting to, and you will have a great job where you’ll tell people the truth, not the spin, and all there will be is truth, I swear it.”

 
“I don’t know if I can live with myself for looking the other way.”

 
Keira bit back the desire to smack him, ideals were one thing, but the white knight shit was getting old. 

 
“Try looking at yourself in a nice place, with a new car, new suits, going to work in a position of importance. All those reporters who looked down at you writing for a free paper now have to respect you and if there’s some you don’t like? Who says you ever have to take their questions?”

 
“I…like that,” he said softly. “Man, they’d be pissed.”

 
“Yeah, and so will Jason because every time he sees you he’ll know why you have the job and that you’re going to be his downfall if he screws up again.”

 
“More like you will be, miss hell hath no fury.” 

 
“I’ll be the judge, you’ll be executioner.” 

 
“Very dramatic,” he chuckled. “You really should look into writing.”

 
“Like I said, I like to live fantasies, not write about them.” She gave him a sly smile. “I haven’t gotten to the best part yet.”

 
“There’s more?” he blinked. “Damn, you’re making this hard.”

 
“If that’s what I need to do, I will.” Keira felt she had him with just the offer, but damn he was fine, and he still hadn’t said yes yet, and so far everything about this had been ultimately for Jason, where was her payback for what he’d done?

 
She rose from the couch and plucking a pen from her jacket pocket handed it to him. 

 
“There’s one more perk to the position that isn’t listed on there.” 

 
“What’s that?”

 
Keira untied the jacket. 

 
“You see as of now, you’re getting a dream job, and Jason gets to be governor. But what do I get? Where’s my reward for saving his ass, and my revenge for what he did?”

 
Grayson’s eyes widened as she eased the jacket from her shoulders. 

 
“Tell me something, mister press secretary, what better way to stick it to a dog like Jason?” she let the coat fall to the floor. “Then sticking it to his wife?”

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