My throat went dry, and I used to be instantly nervous.

Pressure went straight between my legs. I fidgeted and crossed my legs, immediately regretting this motion. Rubbing all of the unsuitable locations, or perhaps all the appropriate locations. The person’s gaze fell there. The place my bum is related to my chair.

Hades assist me.

Immortals would be the finish of me.

That didn’t accomplish what I had hoped. Holding it for under a second earlier than sliding to my now tightly crossed legs. Getting tighter every second. Eyes sliding up my physique. Solely snagging on the curves of my physique. The fireplace pooled low in my abdomen.

My eyes darted to Artemis who broke the silence, “Sorry, we had been leaving.”

“Hmm, your buddy says in any other case,” replies Apollo. Peering over my shoulder, I discover the dark-haired lady behind us. Who pulls on Artemis’s arm.

Pal, ha ha. He doesn’t know however this isn’t for me to inform him what’s clearly in entrance of him. A realization that he’s blind to.

Artemis’s face is riddled with battle.

“Sister, go have enjoyable. We’ll catch up quickly.” Apollo nods. Persuading a goddess is a harmful sport.

“High quality, don’t you get any concepts together with her,” threatens Artemis.

Apollo raises his hand, “God’s honor.”

I snort. Apollo shoots me a glance, urging me to be quiet however I can’t comprise my laughter.

“Artemis,” begged the dark-haired goddess. “Come dance with me.” She shoots the petite goddess a pleading look. Vast doe like eyes gazing her associate.

“Sure Artemis. Go have enjoyable along with your buddy,” stoically, he watches me.

Apollo doesn’t have a look at his sister, as an alternative his eyes are centered on me. Passionate and robust feelings movement in between us.

Suspiciously, Artemis eyes her brother. “She higher stay unhurt. Should you let her get harm, I am going to go ballistic on you.” Flipping him an ‘I am watching you’ gesture earlier than the goddess permits herself to be pulled away by the opposite lady.

The God of the Solar wasn’t listening to her. Not her threats, not her harsh demeanor.

Gods, I really feel like he’s peering into my soul proper now. Ingesting in my total look.

Can gods see by means of garments? Expensive Gaia, I don’t need to know.

Perhaps that is why there are such a lot of tales of the gods and their lovers.

Every lengthy gaze of his fills me up. It’s a reminder of how empty I really feel. How trapped and alone. I need to be beloved. To really feel full.

The considered him touching me makes me anticipate him extra. Him filling me up.

He stands out as the most good-looking man that I’ve ever seen. A blush that was already burning down my face, spreading throughout even my ears.

I break eye contact and switch away, appearing engrossed into my drink.

Taking part in coy, I pull my masks additional down over my face. For a few moments, I virtually thought that I had escaped his consideration till two obsidian patent boots entered the sector of my down casted eyes. Scanning my eyes upward, I survey the virtually regally dressed man earlier than me.

Gold. All the things was tied along with gold. Included his silken sash that adorned his midsection. Proper right down to the cloak and the crystal rhinestone beadwork the place it clasps round his chest. Nearly reminding me of golden tattoos.

Why is my coronary heart beating so rapidly?

What’s occurring to me?

A lot for coyness.

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