Eighty-Three

ARES’S POV

One thing I couldn’t get off my mind was the night of the blood moon, I was so into Dahlia that night. I wanted every bit of her, I wanted to explore her body, I wanted us to become one. I didn’t just want to have sex with her, I wanted a passionate love making that would blend us into one fluid motion.

It was quite embarrassing that I passed out in the middle of it, something switched off in my head. The next morning I woke up with the scent of Dahlia all over me and the only thing that came to my head were thoughts of the previous night. How Dahlia had responded completely fueled my body and emotions, she had given back the same energy I gave out.

I couldn’t get it out of my mind the whole day and that was what Leo used to nag me.

“Leo! What happened last night?” I asked while in the shower.

“Hmm, let’s see, you took in too much energy from the moon.” He replied.

“What do you mean? Break it down.” I said.

“Okay, you let it take complete control over you, so you weren’t a