UNDER HIS SPELL

In her position on her knees, Angel's head lifted, at the same time Ares' gaze lowered.

Their eyes locked, and Ares felt a shiver run down his spine.

The picture she presented was not something he ever thought he'd see. And now, it wasn't something he ever wanted to unsee.

He didn't even think it was possible to get the picture out of his head.

No other woman in his entire life had ever caught him off guard the way she just had.

The instinct to go on her knees and take him in, was the most erotic thing to happen to him in a while.

And now, with his seed dripping down the side of her mouth, he felt a need to burn the world for her.

"God you're beautiful," he muttered, his eyes fixated on her.

She heard him. Even though she didn't respond, she had heard him quite clearly.

For the first time in a long time, she believed those words too.