Dominico
Holding Josephine and Domine in my arms the whole night is the definition of a prefect dream. I kept inhaling her hair, relishing the warmth of her body. Although Domine kept making small uncomfortable noises, I made sure Josephine slept through it.
Early the next morning, I woke Josephine up, interrupting her beauty sleep. Although grumpy, she prepared Domine before getting herself ready. I left her alone to make sure the driver, Zadok and few of my men who are leaving with us are ready as well.
Standing next to the car, I waited for my wife and son to make an appearance. Jasmine first showed up with Domine in his arm. Zadok followed behind with his bag and Domine’s. “Where is Josephine?” The question is directed to Jasmine.
“She’s still trying to get over the fact that her h
