"Come on, Cyp, pleeeeeeaaassseeee," Bexley begged, giving me the most adorable puppy eyes I've ever seen. Her hands are clasped in front of her mouth, in a truly 'begging' way. And all I could think about is the way that she begs for my co.ck when we're in bed together.
"No," I replied, shaking the images from my head. "I need to speak with him regarding something important."
"What could be so important that I can't even go?" She asked, frowning. "Persephone and I can go to a different room or something while you guys talk, can't we?"
"Why do you want to come so badly?" I asked her.
"She wants to meet Persephone," Poseidon answered for her.
My eyes flickered to him before returning to Bexley's. I could see something in her pretty blues. Poseidon wasn't lying, but it appears there's mo
