ATTICUS
As the first rays of morning light filtered into the room, I stirred from a deep sleep, basking in a warmth that felt utterly foreign yet undeniably comforting.
I instinctively leaned closer, savouring the softness pressed against me, but then, reality hit me like a bucket of cold water.
This wasn’t just a dream. This was real.
My eyes flew open and I was greeted by the sight of Hera, her body completely naked beside then As my eyes fluttered open, I realised that the softness I was snuggled against was Hera—and she was completely naked.
What the hell?
And when I looked at myself, I was also naked. Stark naked.
Panic surged through me as flashes of last night flooded my mind—her skin against mine, the desperate kisses, the way she responded to me as I buried myself deep i
