“As a courtesan, I am meant to serve one master, so that I might give my all to their specific needs and passions.” “And you will. This is a trial run. All will get to taste you, but only one gets to keep you. And the best part is…” Zeus lowered his head from his gargantuan height to bring his handsome but imposing face nearer to mine and lifted my chin with his large hand. “You decide which one.” I was going to die here. Or be turned into a slug. Or be torn limb from limb in Tartarus for all eternity.
