“The game,” Hades continued, smirking, “I'm afraid, is one you have not yet mastered with me, little kitty. Would you like to know what would happen if you lose?"
Gods, Kath thought, panting with excitement. Tons of delicious, wicked ideas for a supposed punishment ran like a movie scene in her head, each one more raunchy than the next. Hades didn't wait for her reply. Instead, he started picking apart her underwear with his long fingers that worked deftly but with a casual slowness that made her ache for him. A flame of gold wrapped around her hands and snaked down her arms, licking Hades' necktie but not burning it.
"That little trick of yours," Hades murmured, eyes echoing the gold that suddenly bathed the room. "Needs to be controlled. Leashed." He angled his head to the side, a curi
