~ATHENA~
I can barely think right.
Just looking at Mars kneeling in front of me, just looking at me looking at him.
The love in his eyes.
The hunger in those multi colored eyes.
I don't think I can begin to describe how fortunate I am.
I jolt at the tingles that start from the back of my thighs where he is holding onto me.
His touch is always like this; warm and pleasurable.
It feels just like how Noah touches me.
Damn it! Here I am about to get the life pleasantly sucked out of me, and it's Noah that I am thinking about.
How is that fair to Mars?
I have never entertained the thought of another man since I met Mars.
I never wanted another man since I met Mars.
So what has changed?
Why do I want Noah too?
Why do I want them both?
As selfish and unfaithful as it is,
