Hades' POV
I trudged back down the stairs; my c**k was sticking to my leg because of the little stunt Parisa pulled. It was a good one; I'd give her that. She is full of surprises, and I can't wait to take her on a trip away from everyone after the ceremony.
Gabriel grumbled in the corner; he had a great 'O' face. Rosalie was laughing hysterically at our misfortunes, along with several other gods that have been slowly showing up. Willing myself a new pair of black Armani suit because I sweat through the other one through sheer embarrassment, I willed Gabriel new decorative robes. His forehead was still sweaty, and his crazy mop of blonde curls were wet. "Thanks," he huffed while straightening his belt. "I think she is going to be the death of me." I chuckled, heading out the door while
