Proserpina

My body on fire for his domination even as my heart felt as though it was splintering into a thousand pieces, I whispered,

"I've come to see you."

He gripped my arms and jerked me away from him roughly. He spoke in a dangerously soft voice, his eyes glittering with anger and a primal desire that could not be hidden—a carnal lust he was doing his best to fight.

"Haven't I told you that you are never to come here?"

I looked up at him silently, stroking his stubbled jaw with my hand, my soft body pressed to his hard one

Raising myself on my toes, I kissed his...