The Wifey (Hannah)

[Bruce Dickinson]

Bruce sat in a leather recliner in the living room. He held a martini glass in hand and the television remote in the other flicking through the national news channels to see if Drakesville received anything newsworthy. He looked over at hallway leading down to the kitchen. His wife stood in the doorway – he put the television on mute, “How was your day?”

[Hannah Dickinson]

Hannah looked up at him as he spoke to her. She walked to the couch and sat down with her legs on the couch. Tiko and Sherri, her two Pomeranians followed and jumped up on the couch then layed down. "Oh you know, mostly video confrences all day long. Went to the gym and took the kids for a walk too" Being the Mayors young wife and running one of the most famous hotel chains at 25 was not an easy thing to do. She was now wearing a small blue dress and heels.

[Bruce Dickinson]

Bruce had originally fallen in love with her for her wealth at the beginning to fund his political ambitions. However, he grew to love her for herself then her Swiss bank accounts and the billions of dollars she brought in from the hotel chain. Without her, he’d be some desk jockey. He didn’t like her pet dogs but he hid it well. He looked over at them, “Good kids.”

“What do you want to do for dinner? We can order take out and charge it to the city’s credit card?”

[Hannah Dickinson]

Hannah smiled. "Yes thats fine, but you know my rule, if were getting takeout, were getting it from a real restraunt." She moved so her chest popped out a little more. She always wore very sexy small clothes. Tiko moved so he was sitting on her chest and licked her face. "good puppy" she said and she scratched his head. "So how was your day baby?" She asked him.

[Bruce Dickinson]

“Are you talking to the dog, or me?” Bruce asked her wife teasingly. He loved that she treated their pet dogs like their children.

[Hannah Dickinson]

Hannah giggled. "Sweetheart, you and I both know that the dogs cant talk!" Right now her dogs were her children even though she eventually wanted to have a baby of her own but with Bruce being mayor and her business, they didnt really have that much time for a child. "No really, how was your day Mr. Mayor," she said with a smirk

[Bruce Dickinson]

“Working on passing an ordinance to protect Drakesville’s teenagers from drug substance abuse,” Bruce answered, “Fun stuff I say.”

[Hannah Dickinson]

Hannah sighed. God his work sounded like so much fun. She shooed the dogs off the couch then stood up and walked over to the recliner where she sat on his is. "So how about that food you mentioned, or are you not hungry anymore" She smirked

[Bruce Dickinson]

Bruce’s stomach was growling to be fed, “Where do you want to order food from? Are you feeling Chinese? Thai? Japanese? Italian? Or other?”

[Hannah Dickinson]

Hannah smiled then stood up then grabbed the phone and an Italian food menu and handed them to Bruce. " Here baby" She said before sitting back back on the couch and looked at him. "Im not to sure what I want so you can just order for me" She smiled

[Bruce Dickinson]

Bruce called the Italian restaurant and ordered seafood penne for two and extra garlic bread. He looked over at her, “Sorry. I’m in a seafood kind of evening tonight. How was work for you?” He handed her the takeout menu.

[Hannah Dickinson]

Hannah nodded. "Okay thats fine honey. As long as it's good its fine with me" She walked into the kitchen, moving her ass a little for him then grabbed some silverwear and napkins before pouring some wine into to glasses and setting the table. She bent down and fed Tiko and Sherri.

[Bruce Dickinson]

Bruce had turned off the television and followed into the kitchen. He was tempted to have a quicky before the dinner arrived. Her ass stuck up at him like she wanted it tapped.

[Hannah Dickinson]

Hannah smiled and sat down at the dinner table. "So baby, I'm going to meet up with an old friend tommorrow, I hope thats okay with you" Frankie was back in town and she hadnt seen him in so long. "So I heard you met with the DA today, how did that meeting with her go?' She had called the office to ask Bruce something but he was in a meeting

[Bruce Dickinson]

“The meeting went fine – we argued about law and order. Nothing special,” Bruce told her. He smiled softly, “I have no problem if you are meeting an old friend.” He hoped that it wasn’t another man. He loved her but he refuses sex – something he craves for. His wife didn’t know about his sex addiction and kept it in secrecy. Her money had helped him become the man who he was today.