Before she knew it, Evangeline could feel the grass underneath her. She had somehow laid down with the grass around her, soft and gentle as some brushed her soft cheeks with it.
With the butterfly glow as her source of light, she used them to study Hades's face, feeling his intense gaze on her neck and down to her breast. The burning gaze leave a deep mark to her skin, so much so that she could feel her spine tingling from it.
Hades... looked... hungry.
Hungry with desire. It was the kind of look that... she knew would never be directed easily to others.
It seems that Hades want her and that made her feel unbearably happy.
