Hades' POV
"What do the f**k do you mean Gwen can't stay here?" I growled out. I could feel my black knit shirt ripping from my slow, heavy breathing. After sitting behind Gwen, my joggers weren't much better for wear, and her delicious ass kept rubbing up against it. She was innocent to the whole thing but damn, she gave me blue balls like a mother fucker.
"I mean what I said," Nero spoke cockily. "Part of the Underworld guidelines is that you bring no living soul here into your domain. You are breaking code written by the gods, you being one of them. You need to put her back on Earth or let her come with me, and I can bring her to Zeus. We can figure a way to keep her safe until your trial," Nero looked at his fingers as he picked the dirt underneath.
"s**t," Vulcan whispered as Are
