Chapter 454

• Proserpina
• I was preparing to leave when my husband entered the bedroom where I had just laid our littlest son down, after feeding him. The little fellow seemed insatiable and my nipples were tender.
• I straightened and smiled at my lover, the only man I would ever love, as he came forward. He looked distinguished, his silver hair gleaming for now it was dark and the lights in the room had come on. He was in a suit, one that had been expressly tailored to fit his muscular physique, and the sight of him, the way he carried himself as though he owned the room, made me weak for him, all over again.