When she looked at him, all the pretence of bravery went out of the window. Hera gulped and looked away. Hunter snapped his fingers, demanding her attention. Hera glanced up and found him a few feet away from the bed where he was rooted to the spot.
"Strip."
Only one word slipped out of his pretty mouth, and Hera's jaw fell open while her eyes rounded in surprise.
'Did he say strip? Did I hear him correctly, or am I dreaming or something?'
Hera thought she imagined it, but Hunter proved her wrong when he opened his mouth.
"You heard me right, Goddess. Strip," he said, tone demanding her to obey. Shocked, Hera rapidly blinked as if trying to wake up from the dream.
Thank you for worrying about me and patiently waiting for the update.
My gratitude.