“Let me make love to you.” “In my mother’s temple? Hades—” He cut her off with a kiss that made her moan. It was delicious and deep, and desire curled into her stomach like claws. “My mother will be furious,” she said when he pulled away. “I’m furious,” he hissed as his hand dug into the base of her skull and his lips returned to hers. His other hand traveled down, over her ass and under her thigh, hooking her leg around his hip.

