Sierra leaned over and kissed Zeus with all the passion she had felt since the moment she had laid eyes on the sexy god. She was happy, really truly content with her god, her daughter, and the little son on the way. All they needed was a puppy and a white picket fence to be living the dream, that and all Origin officers to go straight to hell where they belonged. “Mm, you make every morning good,” Zeus said as he pulled back slightly, took a breath, and then took the kiss a level higher. He looked like a pleased god, his eyes had the slight glow that showed his interest, his face was relaxed so his mind was temporarily distracted from the latest threat or trouble that was brewing, and his lips softly pressed against hers ready to possess and conquer. The peace wouldn’t last, already the issues were brewing that would cause enough worries to ruin the day. They both knew the situation of the gods that had been sent out singly among scientists and others was a ticking time bomb. Zeus phone rang, she quelled her disappointment and listened to the call he had put on speaker phone.
