"Would you speak to Hephaestus about a chastity belt for Vanessa?”
“Julian!" Grace gasped with a laugh.
"She won't have to wear it long. Just thirty or forty years.”
Grace rolled her eyes. "It's a good thing you have your mommy," she said to the baby in Eros's arms." 'Cause Daddy is no fun at all.”
Julian cocked an arrogant brow at her. "No fun at all?" he repeated. "Funny, that's not what you said the day you conceived these two.”
“Julian!" Grace snapped, her face burning. But then she'd learned a long time ago that he was incorrigible. And she loved him that way.