Hades woke up from the most intense wet dream he had ever had. Lying on his back with his left hand on his flat stomach he continued to heavy breathe.
"Sir? I noticed a change in your heartbeat." Hades lifted his head up to see Thanatos standing in his door way. He let his head fall back on his pillow, "Get away from me." Hades sighed.
Thanatos looked at Hades and noticed how sweaty the God was, "Sir, were you having a pleasure dream?" He asked curiously.
"GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!" Hades screamed at Thanatos, while looking at the ceiling of house that he had bought. Thanatos gave him a bored look.
"You know I really don't know how Persephone dealt with you."
Sighing heavily Hades answered, "By giving me constant blow jobs."
"That's gross," he watched Hades sat up on the left side of the bed and rubbed the back of his neck.
"Why do you keep looking at me?"
"Sir, I mean no offense, I mean I know you've been here for about three months and you're frustrated, but I just want to let you know that we all miss Persephone, you're not the only one who suffers from the loss."
Hades looked at Thanatos with the intent to kill, "If you still want your head attached to your body you will leave my house right now and don't come back for at least a month." Getting the hint, Thanatos faded away leaving Hades with his sorrow. Hades got up out of bed, and walked naked into the bathroom. He turned on the shower to blazing hot, then stepped in and instantly wetted his hair, he then remember how Persephone loved his hair long. She loved it so much that he decided to grow his to the back of his knees if that made her smile. Leaning on his right hand that rested on the shower wall, he felt the water slide off of his body; he realized in that moment that he hadn't enjoyed anything since Persephone's death. "God damn it! I'm starting to think like a damn chick." He muttered to himself. After lathering and rinsing he got dressed and headed out to 'school'.
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Claire sighed; her being in Alaska and in college was hard on her mental and physical self. It wasn't the cold. She'd been born and raised in Alaska, and loved the thirty day s of night, which was one month away. The hardest thing about college was the fact that college professors didn't want you to have a life. She had yet to find a good boyfriend. But those thoughts were erased, school was more important. She pulled on her coat and grabbed her purse. "Bye Claire I'll see you tomorrow." Mrs. Brinn said.
Mrs. Brinn was the Universities nicest and best librarian. "Bye Mrs. Brinn."
Claire opened the door and the cold struck her leaving her momentarily breathless. She pulled her purse higher on her shoulder and started walking to her first class which she already disliked.
Greek Mythology.
She did sign up for it on a celerity thought. Right now learning about the whole Hades thing really wasn't all that great. Once she entered the warm class room, she sat down in the back in her regular seat and put her purse next to her feet and took in a breath of the warm air surrounding her. Then suddenly a band next to her made her jump in her seat.
"Oh! Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you there."
Claire looked up at the deep voice and saw well.......Mr. McSteamy but with dark hair. His long black hair reached the middle of his back; he had deep sea blue eyes, once he reached down into his bag to get a pencil she noticed a tattoo on his left forearm. The guy stood at least six foot six inches maybe more, he had on tight black pants; long shelve t-shirt, with converse with his black petticoat that was hooked in his right arm.
"Hey." He said in his deep voice, looking over she realized that his face was flawless he had a well-trimmed goatee, and had gauges in both ears. He had a strong jaw and had a great smile. "Cat got your tongue?" He asked with a smile.
"N-No." she managed to croak out.
"You didn't mind that I took this seat did you?"
"No." She said while trying hard not to stare at him. Never in all her life had someone like him sit next to her. She didn't have a low self-esteem but she wasn't dumb either, she was too curvy for men like him.
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Hades sat down to the well-developed women, who caught his eye for a second. The only thing he had on his brain was to find Persephone's soul. He didn't have a very well thought out plan; this college was the easiest way to find her soul. Today it seemed for him to be a rough day. It had been three months since he started searching but nothing. He took a deep breath; having to find Persephone's soul and keep his mother-in-law at bay was a tough job that had no relief. "So are you new?" He looked over to see that the girl looking at him, "Yeah. I just moved here four months ago."
She giggled, "And let me guess you're freezing your butt off."
"Yes. I really don't like the cold." He said with a laugh.
"You poor thing, if you don't like the cold why are you here if you don't mind me asking."
"I need to find someone, someone who is very dear to me." He said in a sorrowful voice. Whoever it was he truly cared for them.
"What happened?"
"Her bitch of a mother." He growled almost scaring the girl.
"That's a bit harsh."
"Well she took everything from me."
