HERA’S POV
It's been over a week now that Inigo and I have been engaging in nothing but intimacy. Never in my life did I imagine I would be involved in such activities, especially since I was raised conservatively by Mom. But here I am, completely infatuated with every touch and kiss from Inigo, as if I would lose my mind if I didn't oblige whenever he teases me.
We practically made love on every part of that yacht, considering we were still in the middle of the sea. Although somehow, Inigo managed to find spots with some visible lights along the edge of the sea cliffs. But at this point, I couldn't care less where Inigo catches me, as we've even tried being intimate on the yacht's deck, near the staircase, on the table, in the small bathroom—it's like we're exploring that yacht, and we'
