Hera took a shower first before she left her room and went towards the playroom. She stood in front of it for a few minutes before Achilles came.

No one dared to talk until they went inside. And Hera got the chance to scan him for a while when he closes the door. He wore simple jeans and a white shirt. His muscle flexed firmed and when her eyes darted into his butt, she cursed inside her head.

His hair is still wet and she knew that he took a shower too.

The man still didn’t talk until he went to his mini-fridge on the left corner of the room,...