His thumb massaged over her cheeks, wiping away those tears that clenched him when they fell. He didn't like that for some reason, and it bothered him.
"Why'd you sleep with him?" his question was in a voice like a hurt little boy. The revelation stung when she'd stood right here before and declared that Apollo was nothing to her.
His hand dropped when she spoke of her her fear, the same fear he could feel tremor beneath her skin. He shook his head. "Then be afraid," he never let go of things that he wanted, but Poseidon was used to only one woman ever truly loving him. Was he willing to give that up?
"I know what I'm capable of. Chelsea was there, I would never show her that." It was the only thing that indicated he was under something else. Something darker, something even bigger than himself.
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Date: 2011-09-19 11:23 pm (UTC)"Why'd you sleep with him?" his question was in a voice like a hurt little boy. The revelation stung when she'd stood right here before and declared that Apollo was nothing to her.
His hand dropped when she spoke of her her fear, the same fear he could feel tremor beneath her skin. He shook his head. "Then be afraid," he never let go of things that he wanted, but Poseidon was used to only one woman ever truly loving him. Was he willing to give that up?
"I know what I'm capable of. Chelsea was there, I would never show her that." It was the only thing that indicated he was under something else. Something darker, something even bigger than himself.