I stirred in my sleep and clutched onto the fluffy pillow. Fluffy pillow? My eyes sprang open as I took in my surroundings. I was back in my room. The last thing I remember was being in Zeus' arms as we cuddled in the grass. He must have carried me back.
I blushed at the memory of him pleasuring me in ways I had never been pleasured before. He was nowhere in sight and that dampened my mood. I hated that he had such control over my mood.
I got up from my bed to shower and that was when I saw the burgundy rose on my bedside table. Beneath it was a paper. I lifted the rose, sniffed it, and then put it down. After that, I lifted the paper to read its contents.
I can't wait to taste you again, beautiful.
~ Zeus
