Ares POV
Growling, I flipped over another young pup on the mat. He sputters as blood dribbles from the corner of his tanned mouth. "Again," I barked. My body is nothing but sweat, blood, dirt, and muscles spasming from the heavy lifting I had done just an hour before.
I was frustrated sexually and mentally frustrated. I've never had to think so much in all my life. Hades helped me with that; he helped me figure out stupid problems regarding war tactics. I liked the fight; point me in the right direction, and I'll spill the blood. The whole mind game was confusing, and I wanted no part of it.
Mariah, sexy, talented Mariah had flooded my head. No woman in my life have I ever thought about more than her. The countless conquests to kill a beast just to have a taste of some p***y was my cal
