Chapter 48

HEPHAESTUS POV

I watched her heave softly on the bed, I couldn't bring myself to wake her up. Her eyes shut close as I watched her much to my pleasure.

I was obsessed with Natasha but in a good way, I wondered how men were able to resist her.

I don't know how many times I was going to say this, I was totally obsessed with her facial features. She was beautiful like the stars in the night, her lips pressed in a thin line and I imagined my lips on hers.

Everything about her was beautiful. Earlier on when my mother arrived I was bothered, I was lucky that she didn't notice Natasha. Her excitement for the annual festival had clouded her senses but it benefited me.

I wasn't scared of my mother, I was just not prepared. I still have not told Natasha about my true nature. She was not ready for such news.

My hands itched to touch her, I wanted to cradle her in my arms. Finally agreeing to my pleasure, I climbed the bed to hold her hand