Chapter 1747
Maurice was groggily awakened by the sound of her husband coming in. She reached over and turned on the bedside lamp, seeing Armando quietly taking off his clothes. She frowned and said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't be back tonight?"
Armando gave an apologetic smile and said, "Plans changed last minute. I went to Celestial Haven for a cultural seminar. Natalie really is something; she brought in a bunch of writers, calligraphers, and painters from the city for an inspection. She's planning to hold an annual cultural festival, and as the County Executive, I had to show my support."
"Is that so?" Maurice huffed. "That Natalie is no simple woman. You better not get too close to her, or you'll end up being used."
"There you go again," Armando said with a helpless smile, sitting down next to Maurice. "Don't you trust me? We've been married for so many years. When have I ever done anything to make you worry?"
"I trust you, but I don't trust Natalie," Maurice said. "Armando, you're the County Executive now. There are too many people trying to cozy up to you. You need to be careful and not help just anyone, or you'll get dragged down."
"You think I don't know that?" Armando showed a hint of fatigue and sighed. "But I'm a transfer official. The cadres in Harmony County are all factionalized, and the situation is very complicated. I have no one to use. It's precisely because Natalie isn't a puppet of other officials that she's so effective. She has a good political mind. I just give her a hint, and she understands without needing further explanation. It's a bit of a shame, really."
"A shame? Do you want her to be your secretary?" Maurice huffed. Perhaps it was a woman's instinct, but she naturally felt hostile towards such a charming and capable woman.
However, coming from a family of officials, she wasn't that petty. She also understood the delicate situation in Harmony County. Previously, Harmony County had a dual power structure with Randy Jenkins and Jack opposing each other. The former County Executive, Gage Rogers, was weak and merely a puppet.
When Armando took over as County Executive, a three-way power structure was established. Randy, a local, had climbed the ranks steadily and controlled the overall situation in Harmony County. Jack, who had long served as the county committee chairman, had promoted many cadres and was known for his domineering style. It was said that the previous County Executive was forced out by him, which unexpectedly benefited Armando.
Armando wanted to make a difference in Harmony County, which inevitably meant stepping on Randy and Jack's toes. Not wanting to cause a big stir, he had to find another way, focusing on the underdeveloped West Stream Town. However, the county's finances were insufficient.
The business community in Harmony County, led by Lawrence, had close ties with Randy and Jack and wouldn't help him. At this time, Natalie, seeing the situation clearly, decisively invested in West Stream Town, effectively helping Armando. He had to consider her a trusted ally.
In politics, there are no personal likes or dislikes, only weighing of pros and cons. Maurice understood this. Seeing the wrinkles at the corners of her husband's eyes, she couldn't help but say, "Armando, Randy and Jack are too much. Your achievements benefit them too. If Harmony County's administrative level is raised, it benefits everyone. Yet, they're still trying to cause you trouble. They're harming others without benefiting themselves. No wonder Harmony County hasn't developed for so many years. I think you should just apply for a transfer."
"How can I do that?" Armando smiled wryly. "I just became County Executive. This is the city government's trust in me and the expectation of the people of Harmony County. Besides, the tourism project in West Stream Town has just started. If I leave now, all the previous efforts will be wasted. Even if I leave, I have to finish this project first. I owe it to the people of West Stream Town."
"You, always so emotional and not mature enough," Maurice chided. Despite knowing that Armando's idealism was detrimental to his career advancement, she was still pleased. She didn't want him to become a power-hungry bureaucrat.
Armando got into bed and suddenly asked, "By the way, where's Fiona? Is she asleep?"
"She went on a trip with her classmates. She'll be gone for two or three days," Maurice said. "Now you remember your daughter. You're not a very good father."
"Sorry, hon," Armando said, feeling guilty. He held Maurice's hand and added, "It's been a rough time with the push for Harmony County's upgrade and all those trips to West Stream Town. Plus, I have to entertain out-of-town guests. You've been holding down the fort here. I'll make it up to you when I can."
"Yeah, right," Maurice laughed. "I had Kevin over for a chat today. We even had dinner together. Honestly, with you and our daughter gone, I had to have someone keep me company."
"Really?" Armando chuckled. "I haven't seen Kevin in a while. He hasn't been around much these past six months. Maybe you're too intimidating for him to visit?"
"Me, intimidating?" Maurice huffed. "If he doesn't come, what can I do? I can't drag him over. By the way, Kevin's mom runs a clothing company in the city. If you can, help her out."
"I'm just a County Executive, not the mayor of Starfall Town. How can I manage city affairs?" Armando frowned. "Even if I were the mayor, I can't abuse my power. You're asking me to make a mistake."
"Who said anything about abusing power? You're always so dramatic," Maurice rolled her eyes. "I just think it's tough for a single mom. If you can help, you should. Kevin is a good kid. He never treats me like a leader. If it were someone else, they'd be knocking on my door every day. But not him. He's as stubborn as you."
Armando laughed. "He's got a pure heart. I think Kevin's a good kid. He's got potential. With the right support, he might achieve more than I ever will."
Seeing Armando praise Kevin, Maurice was pleased. "Aren't you his supporter? If you get the chance, help him out. I think Kevin is the kind of person who knows how to be grateful and won't let you down."
"He's only a sophomore in high school. Let's talk about it later," Armando said with a faint smile. He didn't reject Maurice's suggestion. Looking at his wife's mature and charming face, his gaze fell on her breasts under her nightgown. Feeling a surge of desire, he held Maurice's hand and said softly, "Maurice, our daughter isn't here. We can have some alone time tonight."
Seeing the heat in Armando's eyes, Maurice felt a stir of desire herself. Her eyes became misty, but she said, "I'm tired. How about another time?"
Armando hadn't been intimate with Maurice for a long time and wanted to make up for neglecting her. He said softly, "Maurice, it's been a while since we made love. Let's do it tonight. I may not be a perfect father, but I can't fail as a husband too."
"You know that, huh?" Maurice was already aroused. She embraced and kissed Armando, quickly taking off her nightgown, revealing her voluptuous body.
Armando admired Maurice's naked body. Despite being in her forties, her breasts were still firm, her skin smooth and flawless, her hips full and round, her legs long, and her mons pubis thick with hair. Her vaginal opening was already wet, her labia slightly parted, making his heart race and his dick react.
"Armando, what are you waiting for?" Maurice's face was flushed with desire, her eyes watery as she looked at him.
"Maurice, you're beautiful," Armando said, leaning down to kiss her lips.
"Mm!" Maurice wrapped her arms around Armando's neck, passionately responding. They were no longer newlyweds, but their love remained strong. Despite Armando's busy schedule, their rare moments together were as passionate as ever.
For some reason, Maurice's desire was stronger than usual tonight. Her full breasts rubbed against Armando's chest as she panted, "Armando, love me well!"
Armando, burning with desire, positioned himself at Maurice's vaginal opening, pushing past her labia and entering her familiar vagina. It felt as tight and smooth as it did on their wedding night. He held her plump waist and began to move slowly.
"Mm, mm!" Maurice tilted her head back, her lips parted, moaning softly. The intense pleasure spread from her vagina throughout her body, her cervix contracting, releasing sticky vaginal discharge that lubricated Armando's glans. Her thighs clamped tightly around his waist, her hips moving, her full breasts bouncing.
Seeing Maurice's flushed, alluring face and hearing her seductive moans, Armando lost himself in the moment. He increased his pace, thrusting faster and harder, determined to prove he was not only a competent County Executive but also a good husband.
"Armando, mm, mm, it feels so good. Harder!" Maurice passionately responded to Armando's thrusts, her suppressed desire fully unleashed. Her vagina wrapped around his dick, her cervix spasming as she neared the peak of her climax.
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