Proserpina

His eyes which had been heavy with lust sharpened and became distant.

He nodded, but his eyes were on my body, hungry again.

He made to grab me but I held him away, moving further back,

‘You did not tell me.’ I said my voice wobbling.

There was a long silence. When he spoke, I knew it was Lucien Delano the Boss, speaking.

‘Are you planning to cage me and prevent me from doing what I want to do, woman?’ he said, his voice quiet and silky ...