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I hate looking at Apollo. He’s too fucking perfect, a product of his Swedish father and his Korean model of a mother. Tall, broad shoulders, perfectly trimmed black hair, and kind dark eyes.
I have to fight not to stare at Cassandra’s big, perfect ass as she stalks down the hall away from me.
“For what it’s worth, I know I’m safe with you. That was never the issue.”
do not give a fuck, Cassandra. I will not risk you.” Not for Olympus. Not for anything. “I love you, and I will let this city burn before I intentionally put you in harm’s way. We
“I’ve been dying to suck your cock again. Please let me.”
“By all means, love. Don’t let me hold you back.”
“Apollo, that was four years ago.” I stare. “You can’t have loved me that long.” “You were my employee, and you’d made your thoughts on the Thirteen and Olympus very clear from the start.” He shrugs and winces a little. “I wasn’t going to be just another selfish person in your life putting my needs and desires above yours.”
“You’re beautiful and complicated and the smartest person I’ve ever met. How could I not love you?”
“I feel so fucking owned by you when we’re like this.” I roll my hips. “Taking what’s yours.”