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Re: Bruce Issac/Mr Bishop's Daughter

[(Anonymous)]

Characters: Bruce Isaac, Mr. Bishop, Mr. Bishop's Daughter
Pairings: Bruce Isaac/Mr. Bishop's Daughter
Kinks: het, restraint, rough sex
Summary: Bruce Isaac bites off more than he can chew when he 'seduces' the boss' daughter.

Miranda Bishop had trouble written all over her.

She was the boss man's daughter: five feet and three inches of rebellion. She had a voice like Cazador honey and a figure like an hour glass. She smoked and drank and shot up whenever her daddy wasn't watching, which was often. Mr. Bishop was a busy man, too busy to keep an eye on his hellcat daughter and too busy to curb her licentious ways.

Bruce Isaac wasn't an idiot. Nothing good could come of her advances. He had a good life working the Shark Club in Reno, and he was risking it all by taking Miss Miranda Bishop up on her offer. Not an idiot, but he was a man, and she was a woman. A woman with a figure like an old-world starlet, a mean streak, and an overprotective father.

Bruce was twice her age, and one of her daddy's best employees. But when she dropped her glove, he picked it up and asked for a kiss in ransom. She was delighted that he'd caught on to her game, and promised him much more if only he could keep up with her.

So he wined her and dined her, and she took him up to her room and she dropped her coquette act. In the gambling hall, she was all smiles and coyness and feigned innocence, but in the bedroom, she was a tigress. She pushed him down on the bed and took all her clothes off before Bruce had a chance to undo his tie.

Later on, he would tell the story very differently. In his version, he had seduced the ingenue out from under her father's watchful eye. He drove her wild and made a bad girl out of her.

But reality was far more egalitarian than his stories. She had no patience for him. She pushed his jacket off his shoulders and undid every one of the buttons on his dress shirt. She bit his neck and looped his belt around his wrists and lashed them to her headboard. He never mentioned how she bit and scratched and rode him hard enough that he worried she was going to break his dick off inside her.

He was almost relieved when she grew bored of him a few weeks later. Mr. Bishop was starting to get suspicious, and he when the boss with held a paycheck, Bruce knew it was time for him to make his exit.

Robbing the Shark Club wasn't the brightest idea he'd ever had, but then again, neither was Miranda Bishop.

Re: Bruce Issac/Mr Bishop's Daughter

[(Anonymous)]

Dammit, forgot to title it.

Card Sharks and Hellcats

Re: Bruce Issac/Mr Bishop's Daughter

[(Anonymous)]

I LOVE THIS.

It's so so so good. <3 <3 <3

Re: Bruce Issac/Mr Bishop's Daughter

[(Anonymous)]

A THOUSAND BONERS WERE HAD

Re: Bruce Issac/Mr Bishop's Daughter

[(Anonymous)]

Hadn't even known I wanted this until now!

Re: Bruce Issac/Mr Bishop's Daughter

[(Anonymous)]

I LOVE THIS FILL