“ Let me under your skin.” ( aprhrodite to ares. )
His skin burned with fire where her fingers touched , breath growing deeper as her words reached his ears . How could he resist such temptation ? He had never known such ignited passion unrelated to war and destruction . Maybe that was what drew him to her , she made him feel things he never thought he could . Fingers flexed , every ounce of resistance melting inside of him . He could feel himself surrendering as he reached out and grabbed ahold of her . In one swift movement he had swept her up , roughly , but carefully , pushing her against the nearest wall . The halls of Olympus were eerily empty in that moment , except for the deafening sound of their breathing and the tension that radiated between them . ❛ Do not tempt me , ❜ he spoke , his lips hovering mere inches from hers , ❛ when you have already snaked your way under my skin . ❜ CRY BABY SENTENCE STARTERS // not accepting // @angcltouch











