Hades
I watched her figure retreat, the sway of her hips as she walked away, and a dark chuckle rumbled from my chest.
Fuck, that woman.
Desire burned inside me. Every time she pushed me away, every time she fought me, it only made me want her more. I wanted to drag her back in here, bend her over the table, and f**k the fire right out of her. Tame that mouth, and that defiance, until all she could do was scream my name.
My tongue swept across my lower lip.
The sound of footsteps pulled me from the thought. Naomi entered, her face soft but her eyes sharp with disappointment. Without a word, she handed me a small towel. I took it, wiping the water from my face, then running it through my soaked hair.
She sighed. “Are you really going through this route, Mr. Hades?”
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