Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25521 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25521 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Hugh has a glass of water ready when I'm done. "Thirsty?"
"Actually, yes, I think I am, Dad." I take the glass from his hands. "Thanks."
And after that, all four of us are having dinner like any ordinary happy family until—-
Leslie smiles encouragingly at my god. "Please tell us about yourself."
"Pops!"
Eros' lips curve. "It's fine, moraki mou."
And after that, he proceeds to tell us the story of his childhood, which turns out to be more gruesome than anything Rob Zombie and Stephen King combined can ever conjure.
A full minute passes, and Hugh finally clears his throat and says, "I knew we should've just asked him what his favorite color is."
We all laugh, my own god included, and I feel like I'm dreaming.
"You're laughing," I whisper.
Eros appears surprised. "Am I not supposed to?"
"You rarely ever do."
"It must be the company."
My parents start elbowing each other again, and I roll my eyes even when their antics have my god grinning, and he's still in an obviously good mood when it's just the two of us in my bedroom.
"You're lucky to have them," Eros says softly.
"I know."
"And I'm lucky to have you."
"So am I," I whisper. "I'm very lucky to have you because..."
I dip one hand under his pants, and Eros groans as my fingers wrap around his cock.
I keep my eyes on his beautiful face, and it still feels a little naughty to have him looking like Professor Lucious while I'm giving him a hand job.
"You're so big," I tease breathlessly.
Dark eyes gleam down at me, but whatever he has to say remains unspoken—-
"We can hear you," Hugh and Leslie say from outside my bedroom.
Oh my God.
Eros laughs as I wail in embarrassment, and while I know this won't last, and we still have other enemies to defeat until everything in the prophecy comes to pass—-
Aaaaah.
My god has his fingers inside my pussy, and he makes me feel so divine.
These stolen moments of perfection are everything, and I'll take them as often as I can.
That's just how you gotta roll with this life.
End of Book 3