Summer's P. O. V.
Ares has been gone almost all night. On top of that, he left me feeling turned on and restless. That should be considered a crime bigger than everything he had done.
I faceplanted on the pillow in frustration. I knew I should trust him and not worry about his safety, but I couldn't help it. In his line of work, Anything could happen.
I sat up abruptly as I heard the door open. Ares was back!
"I'm back," he dryly announced as if it was no big deal that he was late.
"Pfft," I scoffed and rolled over to my side.
"Why are you sulking?" Ares sounded amused.
"I'm not sulking. I'm sleeping," I said from under the blanket.
"How are you talking if you are sleeping?" Ares asked. I felt him hover over me.
"I talk in my sleep, duh!" I replied.
Ares chuckled and came under t
