Heart Of Ares

, chestnuts, blondes, redheads, freckled, freckled, bulky. A row of beauties to choose from

ar. He was a maniac

r sister with her hands on her h

nable to decide, the

one of my muses" he said, postponin

be released annoyed by the re

heal h

w that if Hera ordered something, it was better for him to o

e, who would not be frightened by the god of war like everyone he knew. Someone... so

hed with fear. I didn't let it show for lo

here,

d and he took her f

ay, get out of there at that pre

d at him a

time ago, she still did not get used to have a master and

e her. She didn't just let herself be

sighed. I hoped it was okay. While she was the one to serve such

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she had left her at the door of the god

nswered, forcing himself to gather his courage, s

s if he were alone. Perhaps

e. She had not yet arrived when this had happened but the

being seen by every one of the gods in full swing. It had been one of the war god'

when he heard a groan. He fro

e to, and the sooner he finish

hold. She saw him lying on the bed, shaking with pain, de

his gaze was as fierce as a lion's and his face so brutal that it made her recoil. It remind

have been sent ... to ... to ..

voice was so raspy and deep that it remin

arm, was caught by the huge hand

ed, what had Apollo s

'm ... s

s of sweat formed on his forehead an

The muse relea

e golden stain on the white

him. She returned and tried to accommodate him in a better posit

t out" He let out

at. After I he

hatred but was silent. He ha

on his back and began to clea

seen anything like this, it wasn't that she had seen many wou

had long since fallen into unconsciousness and when he finished, s

but smooth as silk. His lips, could they be that perfect? Were they as soft as they looked? His nose was somewhat large and crooked, sure of past battles, but it only made him look more manly.

ut he stayed by her si

e fell asleep beside him. Having seen his perfect face a