Athena and Hera followed keeping pace and this time Hera spoke. ?No one alive.?Gia stopped and looked at Hera as if to clarify what was implied. Her... looked back in confidence. Gia smiled not fazed by Hera’s confession of killing her son’s lovers. Whether she was happy at Hera for taking care of business, or happy that the secret was secure until he had chosen to come out she did not let on.Gia looked at the game. If she regains position on the hoop Athena would knock her ball out of the. ’ She moved closer. I opened my arms to accept her and and embraced me snugly, pressing her face into my neck with a sigh. ‘I love you,’ she murmured. ‘I love you too,’ I replied, a little lost. I wondered what Carla was doing, if she was making some more coffee. If… Mom turned her face up toward mine and sighed. ‘Peter,’ she murmured. Then she kissed me. Not a motherly kiss, but one that lingered and became heated, with soft tender lips and the heady smell of perfume and thick makeup. God help. He pushed his hand into his hair, and she could see that she'd gotten to him. "Two bit hooker? Dammit Mira, I've done no such thing." Maybe in your eyes."Hunter glared at her and she could see that he was now angry. He reached out, grabbing her arm and yanking her along behind him as he headed down another three flights of stairs. He didn't say a word, just held her arm, his fingers like steely bracelets, and forced her to follow him.When he finally opened the door off the stairs, she could see. You know how in the tv shows, they always show the teen sneaking out of her window to go to the party? That’s a bunch of crap. At least for me, it is. I put on the new top I’d gotten with the draped front and split cross back, since it was the most showy thing. I put on the jeans to match and wedges to make me feel taller. I even tried to do some evening style makeup with eyeshadow to match. The party wasn’t till later anyway, so I had the time. Still had no idea where Brian was right now, but.