I stayed there looking at her eyes, her beautiful silver blue eyes. Hera was a small woman with many curves. With D-cup breast and a beautifully round butt. Could I really tolerate her being with another man at all? I got jealous with her just being around Edward. I was confused about what to chose. I would be her feeder regardless of which she chose because I knew she would only drink my blood and my blood alone. Than in itself was assuring but to have her as my lover, and to know that I will only come second.
She looked in my eyes, hers were hopeful for a long moment. I broke the stare for a second. Then looked back at her eyes that looked like silver with blue topaz sprinkled all over, and I saw one thing I dreaded to see. I saw regret.
"Sorry... I'm sorry I ... just... just forget anything, and everything I just said." As she turned to walk away, I could have sworn I saw a tear glisten down her perfect cheeks. It hurt to see her in pain.
"But, Hera..." She had cut me off once again. I was not trying to hurt her, and every time I saw her sorrow and her pain, it dug at me. I could feel what others were feeling only amplified if the people are close to me or powerful. Sadly, Hera was both. I don't know how I knew but I had a feeling that she would be the most powerful being ever known to be found.
"Don't worry; Samuel will not be angry with you because of this... situation." She practically spat at me. I tried to ignore the deep digging pain that was emitting from my core to every part of my body. I ran to her and pulled her into a deep hug with me. I needed to feel her closer in order to feel that I still had a connection with her.
This sounds lame but, when I am in her arms, I feel like we're in our own world as if I can protect her and she can protect me. When she finally relaxed and wrapped her arms around me. I had known what to decide. I pulled her back from our embrace, looked into her silver and blue eyes, and saw that she was not hoping for anything. She was in pain again but she was trying to hide it
"Hera, darling, you've just made me an offer I can't refuse." I said in a fake godfather accent, that I knew would make her laugh.
Now I knew this feeling and I knew it well. It's the feeling that I got a lot when Hera and I were in a room together, and I loved the feeling. Can you guess what it was?
Lust. Pure unrated, unfiltered, unrestricted lust.
"Ethan, come with me to the back, to the chambers. I have something I want to... show you." Hera said in a seductive voice. There was promise of what was to come. She grabbed my hand and began to lead me to what I guessed was lord Lucifer's chambers.
"What about your husband, what if he comes in?" I tried to stay serious but a smirk was coming across my face. I asked but I didn't care for the answer. She was leading me somewhere I really wanted to be, now and forever.
"Don't worry, he's on the other side if the wall, waiting for my approval." Now the smirk was spreading across her face.
"Your approval? What do you mean vixen?" Only she and I knew that name. She was tugging my and skipping down a corridor giggling obviously up to something.
"Well..." as she said that we had stopped in front of a large door. Before she could finish her sentence lord Lucifer, stepped out of the room. He looked down and smiled at her, she smiled back. It hurt a little bit to see this but I had to endure it. This was all for Hera.
"Has he agreed to our little... adventure?" first I was shocked, why is Lucifer... oh! I finally clued in. she wanted a threesome. I saw Hera smile as she saw me clue in.