His Queen

"Angelo takes over. He is right. I was wrong about sidelining him. We are in this together and we need to work together too" Hera said, but Angelo wasn't happy about it still.

Hera was sure his mate would punish her in another way and she couldn't help but smirk at that. Finally, they would complete the mating process. She couldn't help but think about how Angelo was in bed.

His muscular body beside her in bed, or trapping her beneath him, teaching her what it cost to play around with the mad king. She couldn't help but wonder whether he would kiss her first or ram into her fist, whether he would romance her before or after, or if he would make her submit.

That really sounded like a very good idea.

She hadn't been in bed with anyone before, but she knew he would make her feel whatever humans had called cloud nine. She wondered whether he would mark her over and over and over again.