Laura’s POV
I woke to silence and Elijah was away on another business trip, and my little man Prince was at boarding school already, oh gosh, they grow up so fast.. The house felt impossibly empty.
I swung my legs over the bed, I felt every sizzling feeling my p***y made. I missed my husband, I was stretching and letting the sheets slip from my dump body after the wet dream I just had. I could still feel his c**k thrusting. My thoughts immediately went to Elijah—how he looked into my eyes with thirst, the warmth of his strong hands, the way his eyes lingered on my naked. I shook my head. Stop it, Laura. He’s gone. He is always gone.
But the heat in my chest didn’t listen. I moved to the mirror, staring at my reflection. My pulse was racing.
But his kisses would satisfy me.
My hands mo
