Wanting up, she stared into the deep swimming pools of his onyx eyes, looking out them. He gazed down at her, expression full of lust and starvation.

“I really feel like I’ve been ready for this my whole life,” she whispered. “Make like to me, please.”

“Persephone, I—” Abruptly, he froze, his physique seizing as he lay between her thighs. His expression fell, and the sunshine drained from his eyes.

One thing was improper. “Hades?” She gripped his forearms. “What’s the matter?”

He sucked in a breath. “I’m sorry. I can’t.”

His phrases had been like a bucket of ice thrown over her. “What?”

“Please…” He rolled off her, then sat on the fringe of the mattress, face in his fingers. “This isn’t…we will’t…”

What was he saying? She lay there, unable to maneuver as her physique went numb.

“This isn’t proper…I’m sorry.” He didn’t even hassle to look again at her. “Forgive me…”

The mattress shifted underneath her, indicating his weight was gone.

He had disappeared.

Transported himself out of the room.

Away from her.

Because the numbness seeped out of her, she curled onto her facet, into a good ball.

He left.

She must be unhappy. She ought to cry. She ought to blame herself, for being so inexperienced and naive. He in all probability didn’t need her. Or he simply needed a fuck, however modified his thoughts.

However no, she wasn’t unhappy.

She was too fucking indignant to be unhappy.

Scrambling up and doing, she retrieved her panties, pulling them on as she righted the remainder of her clothes. Strolling over to the mirror by the mattress, she checked her face and hair—not too unhealthy. She wasn’t carrying any lipstick to smudge and her hair was a little bit mussed. She straightened it out the perfect she might along with her fingers as she regarded on the reflection straight within the eyes.

By no means once more.

She was not going to let that vlaca do that to her once more, string her alongside after which bail out on the final minute.

I in all probability dodged a bullet.

She had no thought what his deal was—did he get his rocks off teasing girls, pondering they’d an opportunity with him, then loved dropping them on the final second? Or perhaps she was proper about Minthe all this time, and he was simply having fun with Persephone’s consideration. Glancing again on the mattress, her pores and skin crawled, pondering of the Naiad there with him, doing the identical issues she and Hades had completed and doubtless extra.

“Yeow!” Her fingers had caught in a nasty clump of tangles, and he or she’d practically yanked her hair out of her scalp. Huffing, she turned away from the mirror. She didn’t wish to consider him anymore.

Or the truth that she was caught right here for one more two and half months.

“I’ll determine it out later,” she stated aloud. For now, she would return to the social gathering and have enjoyable and rejoice all her exhausting work.

Hades might go fuck himself.

With a decided shrug of her shoulders, she pictured herself again within the heart of the courtyard and used her magic to move herself there.

“Persephone! There you might be!” Adonis exclaimed as he rushed over. “The place have you ever been? Have you ever seen Geri?”

“I, uh, needed to deal with some enterprise with the palace kitchens,” she stated rapidly. “And what about Geri? Is she lacking?”

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