Hades
Macaria went to work the next day, I stayed at the castle, spooning Stella until she woke up. She was sleeping more. It was a good sign, didn't I already mourn losing her.
Her hands pushed away my hands. "You're too dressed." She muttered.
"What are you? Sex mad?"
She rolled over and kissed my lips. "Only with you."
I sighed. "Fine. You can take it off."
That caught her attention, and when we, forty-five minutes later went for breakfast, Stella had a glow and a smile, which I prided myself in putting there.
Lucinda was baking.
"Morning," I said, pouring coffee.
"Morning," she said.
Stella and I sat, and Lucinda left the kitchen – the dough was left to rise.
"Are you going to work?" She asked.
I nodded, sipping at my coffee. "Yeah, I just wanted to be there when you woke. With Macaria here it's easier."
Stella smiled. "I already know what I want to do today." She said.
"Snoop around?"
She giggled and ate a bite of banana.
I assumed that was a yes.
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Hades
RomanceStella, a teacher in her mid-twenties, is in a car accident which leaves her in a coma. She wakes up in the Underworld, where she meets Hades and his housekeeper, Lucinda. The castle is old, uninhabited, and letters, which aren't meant for Stella to...
