[JULIAN]
"Make love to me."
I could still hear the echo of my voice. Why did I say that?
Zeus was staring at me as if I was a whole different person. Maybe I was because I couldn't believe I just said that. I wanted to look away, but I couldn't. I wanted this. No, I craved this. Do you know how frustrating it was to look at Zeus without thinking that way? Do you know how much it annoyed me whenever I thought of the possibility of him doing things with someone else?
"I can't," Zeus murmured, avoiding my gaze. My eyes flickered in confusion. Did he already have a lover? Did he not find me attractive?
"Why not?" I asked, hurt staining my words. I watched him step away from me.
"I—I just can't," Zeus said, staring at the floor.
"You have a lover don't you?"
"I—"
"You don't like me, do
