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Hades

Stella's naked body was lying on the bed. The covers weren't covering her, leaving her spine and bottom naked and exposed.

I liked her. I knew it was a damn dangerous predicament, to use her word from the night before, and that I couldn't keep her. She had to go back to the world. She had to. There wasn't a choice to be made.

I covered her naked skin with the comforter and left the room. The taste of her orgasm was still on my tongue, reminding me of the night before.

Lucinda wasn't in the kitchen, but it was before the crack of dawn. I made myself coffee, ate a slice of bread and left for work. Right now I needed to separate myself from her. To find a reason, or more importantly, to figure out how I coped when she had to leave.

Aethon was my horse of choice.

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