"Bath?" Hades asked me, and I tiredly opened my eyes, shaking my head as I turned around, snuggling deeper into my pillows. He had to leave for an urgent call, so I decided to make use of the pillows. He raised his eyebrows at me, walking closer to me before sitting down in front of me.
"I want to sleep." I mumbled, and he hummed in response, his fingers gently tugging on my hair, brushing them, as if he was massaging my scalp. And I felt good. He had calmed down. The wild, domineering Hades Black had receded back to where it resided inside him. I loved both sides of him equally. When the softer, more affectionate side of him made me feel the love he had for me, the domineering side made sure I was safe, pleasured, and valued the gratification he bestowed me with.
And deep down in my h
