The Stud for my Husband

My husband and I have a perfect life, a perfect home, but there's one thing he can't give me: a child. After years of heartbreaking failure, he comes to me with a desperate, shocking proposal. He's hired a man—a "bull," he calls him—to do what he cannot. The arrangement is clinical: the man will come to our house three times a week, during my fertile window, and I will submit. But my husband has one more rule: he has to watch. And as this stranger, this handsome, virile man, takes me on our marital bed with my husband's tear-filled eyes on us, the lines of love, duty, and humiliation begin to blur into a confusing and explosive new reality.