Untouched
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"His touch has her crazy in love"
"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..."
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He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des."
"Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model.
"Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time."
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