-Alana POV-
*Alarm*
My alarm clock goes off but it doesn’t matter because I have been awake for an hour now. I was able to sleep but I would wake up over and over. My head is filled with him.
We were caught yesterday, but it felt so right. Our bodies felt like magnets the moment our lips locked together. Everywhere he touched me burned with desire. I wanted him, I still want him. It wasn’t enough.
‘We won’t be satisfied until we get our claws on him, I won’t be satisfied.’ Hestia says demandingly.
I stay dazed looking at the ceiling as I lie on my bed.
Hector didn’t say a thing yesterday. He just continued as if nothing had happened, but I know he knows. That was embarrassing but I think would do it all over again.
I sigh. “I have to get up.” I say trying to motivate myse
