“You have glass walls, Hades.” “Are you trying to deter me?” She narrowed her eyes and teased. “Exhibitionist?” “Hardly.” He leaned a little closer, and she felt his breath on her lips. “Do you really think I would let them see you? I am too selfish. Smoke and mirrors, Persephone.” She leaned into his heat. “Then take me,” she whispered.
