A/N : Sorry for making you all wait so long. I've been busy trying to pass all my friggen classes and still suffering a horrible love life. Someone showed interest but I didn't share that attraction. And this other guy is just an asshole even though he is soo my type. ANYWAY! Greekward!
EPOV
"I want you too," my sex God told me, smiling lazily before wincing as I pressed myself a little too hard against his sensitive stomach.
I sighed, disappointed that I would not be making love to him,but understanding that it was just not possible at the moment. "Shall I take you back to your chamber?" I asked him, running a hand through his hair.
"Please, my Lord?" he requested with a timid nod, looking at me with caution, as if he didn't want to hurt my feelings.
I nodded and gave him a small smile, "Of course. Let us go." I quickly pulled myself away from him and stood up, fixing the linen around me before holding out a hand for him.
He seemed truly shocked by my kindness, but readily took my hand as he slowly scooted to the edge of the furs and linens, finally standing as he winced in discomfort.
"I should send for a doctor to take a look at you," I muttered, mostly to myself while taking Jasper's hand in mine for walking briskly to his bed chamber.
I called out for random servants to come and help me get him comfortable into his bed. I shifted him into the middle as two women propped his head up with a couple of feather-filled pillows while another two women threw furs over him to warm him up. Even in the humid, hot air of Cyprus, a flu still knocked down your temperature.
"Focus on healing, Eros," I whispered to him, pressing my lips to his cheek before exiting his chamber, looking back at him already falling asleep.
A/N : One. Two. Three. Say it with me, "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"
I'll probably be bitching about my love life in my author notes... Oh well. I'm young. It's not the end! And I have a rad circle of friends.