Chapter Forty Seven
Athena POV (you’re welcome :) )
That motherfucker! He came back here after decades, walked in on my morning training, and attempted to hug me hello! I should have stabbed his eyes out!
Shame that they’d just grow back.
As I stand in the house that I shared with Hermes when we were lovers a millennia ago, I can’t help but look around and remember all of the memories we made in it. After we split due to his constant traveling and my difficulty with commitment, I moved to my new respective home. I believe he, however, still stays here when he’s on mount Olympus.
I walk into the bedroom, trailing my hands over the bed where so many lovely memories have been made.
If only we were together longer we could have mixed in some more modern and rather fun devices.
Ropes,
